Maturing of My bride
- carien06
- Apr 14, 2025
- 2 min read
My beautiful bride of valor and strength, how I love who you have become! How I admire the beauty of your growth, the softness of your heart, the radiance of your spirit. Come closer. Enter My room with confidence and humility, for I want to take you to places where the two of us will be together. I want to share with you the secrets of My heart, My deepest desires, I want to reveal unto you. Are you willing and available? May I consume you with My love and share My self with you? May I reveal Myself unto you so that no shame stands between us? May we love each other openly without hidden things?
My eyes want to meet yours, My bride. The Light and fire of My eyes want to purify yours. Will you give yourself to me completely? Intimate knowing is where hidden things are revealed. Darkness gets uncomfortable in My Presence. Filthiness becomes revealed. Therefore, let everything that are hindrances between Me and you surface. Do not hold back as this happens - you are protected. Trust Me in this proses, for the fruit of the fire will be pureness of heart. My flame of love will scorch, but true beauty will remain. Therefore, come that I may smother you with kisses from My lips. Let Me lovingly comfort and hold you - for you are Mine. You were created to be loved by Me. Surrender your self-efforts and receive Me. It is the desire of My heart for you to receive My love generously. I am the Creator of heaven and earth, but remember that you, My bride, My precious stone, is the apple of My eye. I love you and take great concern in all your doings - all your thoughts and ideas - I want you to share every little detail with Me, for I long to know you intimately, intensely and intentionally.
My love is deep - it is a place of trust and total surrender. It is a place of respect and pureness...it is a holy act of oneness. For in becoming one with Me, this is what happens. Let us be - for the flame of My love is burning stronger and stronger... Who can stop a fierce heart of love? Who can quench a running fire when the wind is strong? Let's remain, my Bride.... My love for you is deep and burning strongly.... My love is a fire... My love for you is wild. My love for you is all consuming

. My Love is respecting and waiting.... waiting for the perfect time to consume and become one. Therefore, let's remain until the time is ripe...




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