My heart was touched and I fervently sang to him my desire,” Take for us the foxes, the little foxes that spoil the vineyards [of our love, for our vineyards are in blossom.”
She said distinctly, ”My beloved is mine and I am his! He pastures his flocks among the lilies.
[Then, longingly addressing her absent shepherd, she cried] “Until the day breaks and the shadows flee away, return hastily, O my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young hart as you cover the mountains [which separate us].” Song of Solomon 2:10-13. End of quote.
The Mountains Which Separate Us? …
Indeed! Tall dark mountains of the trouble rubble created by the human element in each one of us human beings.
Nine Days Of Trouble Rubble? The Foxes, The Little Foxes That Spoil The Vineyards …
- “The foxes, the little foxes that spoil the vineyards of our love, for our vineyards are in blossom.”
The Number Nine—Fruitfulness and Giving. The number nine paints a picture of bearing fruit and giving. Ha! I Am In The Seclusion Of The Clefts In The Solid Rock Of My Master ready to bear fruit!
Wow! What A Revelation! One Needed To Close This Post, And?
Enjoy this gifted spring day—a day to arise and come away to climb the rocky steps up the hillside, to the sheltered and secret place of the cliff. Quote:
HE WHO dwells in the secret place of the Most High shall remain stable and fixed under the shadow of the Almighty Whose power no foe can withstand. Psalms 91:1
Indeed, dear Reader! Effortlessly? Beautifully simple. Renewed. There I shall remain forever stable and fixed under the shadow of the Almighty Whose power no foe can withstand.
Much love to all, thiaBasilia. 🙂