ESCAPES. ..

A writing of The Spirit and the bride

During the  night a light supper was prepared upon the bride's table.  After a short while she retired early to her bed chambers.    During the night;  visions of dreams were shown of her wrestling with contendents and winning matches.   She was puzzled by the dreams, but didn't question as what could be their meanings.  She was winning it suited her enough.   As the morning approached she watched  the journeys to the end of the earth.  She saw waters divided  from blood.  Her stomach rumbled like sounds of thunderstorms, yet she hungered not for food.  "No..." said she,  "My food is not earthy, but heavenly."   She read from a meditation written on one of the many books of Love Letters.  The romance intriqued her heart...

Sleep in my bed

that I hold you closely.

Lie kisses upon  my lips

that I speak of you.

Touch the crown of my head

that I think of you.

Place your hands on my breasts

that my heart belongs to you.

This is my meditation.

The sun returned to shine and chocolate hearts drops gave her a sweet splendor to taste.

To My Valentine....

--MIISRAEL

"Then I spake unto them of the

captivity all the things that the

Lord had showed me."  Ezekiel 11;25KJV

ESCAPES. .. .

Spiritually written.