Words can’t describe how whole God made me.
How loved.
How complete,
because I’m loved,
by Him.
He owns my heart.
When I say owns–
I mean He absolutely,
Inexplicably,
Fully,
Wholly,
Undeniably possesses my heart.
I was broken,
lost,
and empty.
And when He saved me,
He gave me e v e r y t h i n g.
I love my God more than the air I breathe.
He is my Beautiful,
Perfect,
Amazing,
Beloved treasure.💗🌺

{Song of Solomon 2:3-6}
In His shade I took great delight and sat down,
And His fruit was sweet to my palate.
He has brought me to His banqueting place,
And His banner over me is love.
Sustain me with raisin cakes,
Refresh me with apples,
Because I am sick with love.
Let His left hand be under my head,
And His right hand embrace me.