Love For My Beloved

Spectacular. Indescribably. Euphoric. Endless.

Love is a word that has lost its full meaning. This is the relationship I have with my Christ, my Bridegroom, my Beloved. I am driven by the desire to constantly be in the presence of the focus of my affection, and He consumes my thoughts. I want Him. I need Him. Without Him, my life is incomplete.

Unconditional affection and adoration  no limits or conditions. I trust Him with my life and would do anything to make Him proud. I want nothing more than to do everything it takes to bring Him joy. His will supersedes me own because I care so much for Him and really want to do right by Him. I hide nothing of myself and reveal to Him every secret and hidden part of my heart and trust that He will never turn me away and accept me just the way I am, and love me enough to challenge me to be better.

He's the last thing I think about before I go to sleep and the first thing on my mind when I awake. He warms my heart just by being who He is and I am often washed in an overcoming flood of peace and unworthiness. I want to do what I know will bring a smile to His perfect face.

It's love for my Beloved that makes me want to do anything and sacrifice everything for the wonderful things I know He put in place ahead. I know I am secure in His arms and my future is brilliantly and overwhelmingly brighter because of who He is and what He's done. I've found the One who my soul loves, and I'll never let Him go.