What would I say of the rider from the North? The sun that comes out with pride, who stayed longer than we expected her. Would I be shocked if she comes out from the West? Will you fully understand her ways?
It's not surprising why she comes out late, I wouldn't blame her for making us go late to meetings and church. It once was her mother's nature, she learned from the garden. She surely would show up years after Adam had showed up.
Unlike the commonly celebrated notion of being weaker vessels. Defining Weaker in terms of Mentality and strength. The excuse of not paying attention to the masterpiece that was drafted by the Master's hand.
What would you say of the riders in the full moon, clothed with the sun for brilliance, and the starry host for Elegance.? Will the Cedars stand taller than her in her pride, surrounded by her children, table round.?
Will the gentle breeze compete with her, as with calm and assuring voice, she reassures you of that, all is well.? Will the proud waves roar hard against her, when on her knees, she causes constellations to seize in their orbits.?
What would I liken her to, a rose amongst the reeds and thorns, that grows by the King's Vale? Will the Lilly really compete with her for beauty? Will the strong men of the Earth, not cry at her laps.?
Would I boast myself against one who shares the office of the HELPER? Will be able to array all in a day who this rider is? Will I in tongues of men or spirit say it all?
I've been left in want of words. I would only submit to the words and expression of my Father before me.
WOW MAN!
God bless the perfect design called WOMAN!
HAPPY WOMEN'S DAY to all the women in the world. And especially those who has affected and keeps affecting my life.
