My True Love Gave to Me . . .

They arrived as gifts to me, these scenes, from my Beloved.

And to you, from yours.

In the scent of daylight.

“Your love is like a morning cloud . . .”

—Hosea 6:4


In the tint of birdcall.

“I am my beloved’s and my beloved is mine.”

—Song of Solomon 6:3


In the taste of wind.

“But it is the spirit in a person, the breath of the Almighty, that gives them understanding.”

—Job 32:8


In the song of dusk.

“Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows.”

—James 1:17


May you know His kiss everywhere, friends. Thanks for stopping by.

Watching Nature, Seeing Life: Through His Creation, God Speaks

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Love the outdoors? I can take you there. Rural & wild PNW posts and photos from a naturalist, faith writer, and author of three books, including the award-winning novel Sugar Birds. Member of Redbud Writers Guild.

5 thoughts on “My True Love Gave to Me . . .

  1. I was given “The View from Ghost Ridge ” almost 20 years ago. It ended up in a pile of books to read…someday. Someday arrived last month. I’ve been gifted quite a few devotionals, this one is different. It speaks to my heart. Thank you! This book will be far to the end, unlike other ones.

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