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My time WILL come. :-) 7/1/2010

A lot of people I knew or know are engaged or married. It was right there for me and it seemingly slipped from my hands…fell through my fingers…whatever happened I am no longer there anymore. But, instead of getting down on myself…or rather, continuing to remind myself that I’m almost 30 years old and getting no younger, I choose to live in hope and wait in faith. I choose, this day, to go forward and wait until God appoints the time. I will use this time to get to know Him better so that I will hear him clearly when He speaks to me. I will also use this time to DREAM! I already know who I’m going to ask to be apart of my wedding! :-) I hope they all say yes!!

Now, moving on! In the meantime here’s a letter from our Heavenly Husband:

My Eternal Bride,
I want to reveal to a sacred secret to you, My beloved. Although I am your God, I am also your Eternal Husband. I will come soon to carry you over the threshold into eternity. My desire is to lift the veil from your eyes that you might see who you really are, My Princess, My Bride. I am the Lover of your soul. I long to get close enough to give you a glimpse of My eternal love for you. If you will seek Me with all your heart, I will reveal Myself to you in extraordinary ways. If you will come before Me and ask, I will give you a new hope in your heart that will change your view of Me, of yourself, and of the world around you forever.
Love,
Your Creator and Husband

“The Lord All-Powerful, the Holy God of Israel, rules all the earth. He is your Creator and husband, and he will rescue you.” -Isaiah 54:5 CEV

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