Excerpt from the, ‘the Bride’…the invitation, the promise

I am searching for a Bride whose eyes are locked into mine forever

Consumed by the fire of my spirit

Whose heart calls after me in the morning light and will pursue me till the dusk treads in…

For I have treasured her from eternity and carry the torching flames of the everlasting love

I have paved the way, for her to walk in the glory of my light

She shall know no fear as she walks in the mysteries of my kingdom

They are revealed to her as she runs into my embrace and sits at my feet

I will never turn her away

It is a promise I cannot break…

 

Kristina Constance Olise

Merry Christmas