Day Thirty - A Lady in Waiting

I'm a lady in waiting...

Waiting on my Abba Father.

Waiting for His very best.

Gazing heavenward with ardor!

Gazing at my pure white dress, 

ready, without spot or any wrinkle;

heady with thoughts of union, holy

encircling embrace, a marriage symbol.

 Entering His tent oh so boldly

desiring to know and to be known. 

Inspiring Him to take me as his wife.

 Sealed with His holy kiss, I am not my own.

Healed by His love, I give Him my life.  

By A Lady in Waiting ~ Marie