with intention

My lover spoke and said to me,
"Arise, my darling,
my beautiful one, and come with me.
See! The winter is past;
the rains are over and gone.
Flowers appear on the earth;
the season of singing has come,
the cooing of doves
is heard in our land.
The fig tree forms its early fruit;
the blossoming vines spread their fragrance.
Arise, come, my darling;
my beautiful one, come with me."

Song of Solomon 2


+++Lord, thank you for this invitation into the reality of the kingdom. It is here that I see clearer - things fade from black to white - all is a gift - and no-thing is more precious than your presence. I receive your invitation this day through the discipline of meditation+++