Tapestry in the Makers' Hands

Jesus calls to you...gently, lovingly, beckoning His bride to come..to dance with Him. To enter into His chamber room. He has something to show you. A gift of adoration for you.

You see, He sees you're worthy enough for Him. He sees your beauty and is enthralled with it. He sees His fearfully and wonderfully made creation and is pleased..very pleased with your beauty. He shows you off. Saying...Look at her!.. how beautiful she is, as if a refined, perfect diamond of most value.

I stood for prayer last week and saw how Jesus sees me and it finally became live. He calls me worthy, beautiful and His beloved. He is not seeing me in a process or what I used to be, but the end result of His creation perfected. The spirit inside me made in His image. You see we don't see the other side of the colorful tapestry.

Let me take you back to the gift of adoration, you walk in the chamber room and on the bed is a wedding gown made for you. Woven with gold by Him. Especially made for you. Yes... YOU. In the gown it has many beautiful colors representing your life and silver woven as well for the redemption given. Every day of your life is woven in this beautiful tapestry. It tells the story of your life. He puts it on you and crowns you with a crown especially made by Him with jewels hand picked and placed to adorn your head. He then places a gold band around your finger and He finishes preparing you to meet His Father. To show you off to Him. You are His prize possession.

What is your tapestry like? Trust me it is beautiful. Hear the Bridegroom beckon you to come and don't hesitate to go.. run to Him without delay and live out Song of Songs... He has a song for you ..to sing over you and a dance that will last for eternity.

My beloved is mine, and I am his.. Song of Solomon 2:16

* This post was inspired by a dear friend, Phyllis, who gave me a vision she saw of the bridal gown Jesus was putting on me.

Psalm 45

My heart bursts its banks, spilling beauty and goodness.
   I pour it out in a poem to the king,
      shaping the river into words:

"You're the handsomest of men;
      every word from your lips is sheer grace,
      and God has blessed you, blessed you so much.
   Strap your sword to your side, warrior!
      Accept praise! Accept due honor!
      Ride majestically! Ride triumphantly!
   Ride on the side of truth!
      Ride for the righteous meek! 

  "Your instructions are glow-in-the-dark;
      you shoot sharp arrows
   Into enemy hearts; the king's
      foes lie down in the dust, beaten. 

 "Your throne is God's throne,
      ever and always;
   The scepter of your royal rule
      measures right living.
   You love the right
      and hate the wrong.
   And that is why God, your very own God,
      poured fragrant oil on your head,
   Marking you out as king
      from among your dear companions. 

 "Your ozone-drenched garments
      are fragrant with mountain breeze.
   Chamber music—from the throne room—
      makes you want to dance.
   Kings' daughters are maids in your court,
      the Bride glittering with golden jewelry.
 "Now listen, daughter, don't miss a word:
      forget your country, put your home behind you.
   Be here—the king is wild for you.
      Since he's your lord, adore him.
   Wedding gifts pour in from Tyre;
      rich guests shower you with presents." 

  (Her wedding dress is dazzling,
      lined with gold by the weavers;
   All her dresses and robes
      are woven with gold.
   She is led to the king,
      followed by her virgin companions.
   A procession of joy and laughter!
      a grand entrance to the king's palace!) 

 "Set your mind now on sons—
      don't dote on father and grandfather.
   You'll set your sons up as princes
      all over the earth.
   I'll make you famous for generations;
      you'll be the talk of the town
      for a long, long time."   (MSG)

WINTER SNOW

What a beautiful display of God's creation. 

Makes me think...even in the storms or in winter.

He still is our Light and Hope.

MY VALENTINE'S

I spent so long desiring a valentine. So many lonely years and desperation, then I received Jesus as my Lord and saw 

He is my forever Valentine..

My Bridegroom..My Kinsmen Redeemer.

Then my Kinsmen Redeemer sent me an amazing husband, 

a man after His own heart. I am so blessed!

TO MY BRIDEGROOM:

My Lover, I hear and feel Your love drawing me to You. 

I want to meet You in that place. 

Dance for You and with You again.

No more seperation or other loves. 

Just You and me.

Together dancing in LOVE.

I am Yours! I am Yours.

                  ~Your Beloved

 ♬Dance with me

O lover of my soul

To the song of all songs
Romance me
O lover of my soul
To the song of all songs

Behold You have come
Over the hills
Upon the mountains
To me You have run
My beloved
You've captured my heart

With You I will go
you are my love
you are my fair one
winter is past
and the springtime has come

Dance with me
O lover of my soul
to the song of all songs
Romance me
O lover of my soul
to the song of all songs ♬