Dear Beloved,
The art of pursuit isn't passive.
It is one of high risk and even higher rewards,
It is one of persistence and hard work.
one of sweat blood and tears,
For that, is the price Christ paid,
It wasn't a walk in the park
He didn't wait till his bride fell into his lap,
He pursued her full force,
Holding nothing back.
With Grand gestures of his love,
and in the Grandest Gesture of all,
He spread his arms wide
saying this is how much I love you
as he died for her.
It is this kind of love my Beloved
that I know we will share.
but until then I will be Still.
Sincerely,
Your Beloved.
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