Her endless life story starts in Beirut
It was in Autumn, my Love was on His way to me.
I was impatiently standing at the window, waiting for my Love to stumble into my house. My steadfast house was ready to greet my Love, so when He enters, He will fill it with sweet fragrance of clematis and oriental lilies. The countrymen snored with disgrace saying, “what Love you utter of, when He had not breathed in your house?” But what do you know about my Love, i say. My Love whom you do not know of, is the dark’s warrior, wolf hunter, wild lion, pledge fulfiller, good shepherd, innocent lamb; He is and will remain. They belittled every word i uttered, every reality that seemed so delusional to them. Truly i say, my Love is the greatest love that no man can have without knowing It. But i will keep proclaiming about my Love even when they are against the things i say about Him. My Love surrounds me in the midst of the untamed woodland and takes me by my hand and whispers to my ear, “I will not forsake you; you are mine and I dwell in you”. My Love dresses me a new white cloth and wreaths my hair with daisies. My Love carries me into the forest, far up the hills, and tells me how beautiful i am, how precious i am to my Love. Although my Love was with me, in my heart i was afraid of the dark. I heard the sound of the wolves, cursing me repeatedly, “you foolish little girl, do you believe that this Man you love will save you? He bluffs by offering you wonderful promises”. I felt alone. I went to seek my Love in the forest, but i could not find. The curse kept chasing me. I could not tolerate it. I fell on the ground, pressing my ears with my hands, crying for my Love to come and save me from the curse that fell upon me. I saw a light far from the place where i stand, reaching closer to me. It was my Love’s face that i peered and my heart went gay, for my heart knew my Love wouldn't leave me for my heart belonged to Him. My Love came and embraced my weak soul and my heart felt the warmth of His love and said with certainty in His sovereignty, “I will not leave you in the wolves’ den chained, I will burst through like a roaring lion”. It was in Spring, my Love was waiting for me across the field full of tulips. He was telling me to run with Him and lay down in the grass. Oh, how i wish to spring every day like this day, so i can enjoy every moment of my life with my Love forever. Amen :) Also available on: medium.com/@patil.kalfayan/the-lovers-promise-cd1b9cba4067#.4asidqkuk
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Patil KalfayanAs you can see this is my adorable Blog, where i am free to express my thoughts, feelings and ideas/information about life, fashion and faith. I love to travel and explore every part of the world. I love to discover new things, and try new things, although i seek stability and comfort at some point, but taking risk has always been a transformable challenge to me. I am ambivert and i have my own crazy world. Welcome to my Blog, hope you enjoy the stay. :) "I went through some lonely years, no one understood me, no one believed in me, no one saw what i saw, i lost friends, God took me away from my job. Then i learned that Little birds fly in flocks, but EAGLES FLY ALONE." Joyce Meyer Archives
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