There is a garden inside of you.
Bountiful, watered, and fruitful ...
You invited Me, the Master Gardener, inside your heart. You trusted Me to till hard ground, seed, weed, uproot, and replant. At times you thought I was making a mess; yet, your questions opened up places in your soul for reflection, places that ultimately required you to trust the plan of the Master Gardener’s hand. With bravery, you surrendered to the pruning and accepted My work as branches fell from trees I planted and reshaped. Look at you now, Beloved. You are even lovelier than before! You are beauty itself to me. The garden of your heart is our resting place, anointed and flourishing. Rafters of cedar branches are over our heads and balconies of pleasant-smelling pines. Discern this new day of destiny breaking forth around you. The signs of my purposes and plans are bursting forth. The budding vines of new life are now blooming everywhere. The fragrance of their flowers whispers, “There is a change in the air.”
Arise, my love, my beautiful companion and run with me to the higher place; for now is the time to arise and move deeper into the Garden with Me. Now is the time for the unfolding of more of your destiny. Your Beloved, Jesus
with excerpts from Song of Solomon (TPT)