Turn - and look forward now - Beloved - or you will
Surely fall - if you would gaze at what has gone before -
The hours - and days ahead - may hold - that which is as yet unknown -
But - as with each new sun arising in the East -  they'll hold no fear -
So long as you stand firm - believing that the Bridegroom - with
His Royal retinue - will soon appear - and take you as His
Glorious Bride - into His banquet hall - into His
Bounteous - Kingly feast . 

The past is gone - with all its failings - faults and
Fears - that shackled you to sorrows guilty grip - and 
Lonely - shame filled years - yes - truly now - the past where
Shadows lurked - and torrents held the threat - to shake you from
Your Upward path - where you were called to better things
To come - their threats and dangers are behind you now - 
As you look forward - to the Lover of your mortal 
Soul - within His Regal bower -  and your 
Eternal Home . 

Forgiven - Loved - and dressed in robes of purest 
White - step up most Glorious one - and take the hand 
Of Him - whose very life blood - sealed the wedding vow - 
That tells you - you are His - and none can pluck you from His
Heart - though they might know you from the past - believing 
There is cause to say - this cannot be - but - be assured 
Beloved - you are His by Sovereign choice - through
Faith in Him - and your repentant heart of 
True humility . 

This is the truth - my friends - for which I can
Forever stand secure - though overwhelmed with all
The Glory I behold - I can be forever sure - my heart can always
Be at rest - in knowing - I am His - the Fairest of ten thousand -
The Bright and Morning Star - that shines into my very soul -
And tells me - Peace Beloved - you are truly Mine - and 
Without guile - I can reply - that I am truly - truly
His - forevermore . 

And - this will always be my prayer - for you - my
Friends - who read these words of mine today - that 
We may All be clothed in Royal robes of purest white - a
Glorious Bride - dressed for our wondrous KING - and ready with
Our oil lamps full - so - when the trumpet sounds - of His
Return - we will arise - prepared to enter in - to God's
Majestic courts - as His victorious Bride -
Bride - and ever loved by Him - the 
LORD of All . 

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Thank You Father God for Your most precious Son , who deems
us worthy to be called His own .

Thank You Holy Spirit , for teaching us and guiding us and helping
us to be prepared for our Royal Bridegroom , Jesus Christ , God's
Precious Son . 

Thank You ... Three in One . 

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Many blessings to you all 

Stella Mitchell . 




 



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