I so identify with this verse today.
I don’t really care what you think about me when you read it. What I look like when I say it. How embarrassed I should be walking the streets at night, searching so desperately for him in my bathrobe, or whatever. I don’t care. I just love him.
So, if you find him…
Young women of Jerusalem, swear to me that if you find my beloved you will tell him I am hopelessly lovesick.
Song of Solomon 5:8, GOD’S Word Translation
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