Mystic Realms of Divine Romance – The poetry of Yahweh

Song of Solomon 7:1–9 NIV

1 How beautiful your sandaled feet, O prince’s daughter! Your graceful legs are like jewels, the work of an artist’s hands. 2 Your navel is a rounded goblet that never lacks blended wine. Your waist is a mound of wheat encircled by lilies. 3 Your breasts are like two fawns, like twin fawns of a gazelle. 4 Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are the pools of Heshbon by the gate of Bath Rabbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon looking toward Damascus. 5 Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel. Your hair is like royal tapestry; the king is held captive by its tresses. 6 How beautiful you are and how pleasing, my love, with your delights! 7 Your stature is like that of the palm, and your breasts like clusters of fruit. 8 I said, “I will climb the palm tree; I will take hold of its fruit.” May your breasts be like clusters of grapes on the vine, the fragrance of your breath like apples, 9 and your mouth like the best wine. May the wine go straight to my beloved, flowing gently over lips and teeth.

Song of Songs 7:1-9 TPT

“How beautiful on the mountains are the sandaled feet of this one bringing such good news. You are truly royalty! The way you walk so gracefully in my ways displays such dignity. You are truly the poetry of God—his very handiwork. Out of your innermost being is flowing the fullness of my Spirit— never failing to satisfy. Within your womb there is a birthing of harvest wheat; they are the sons and daughters nurtured by the purity you impart. How gracious you have become! Your life stands tall as a tower, like a shining light on a hill. Your revelation eyes are pure, like pools of refreshing — sparkling light for a multitude. Such discernment surrounds you, protecting you from the enemy’s advance. Redeeming love crowns you as royalty. Your thoughts are full of life, wisdom, and virtue. Even a king is held captive by your beauty. How delicious is your fair beauty; it cannot be described as I count the delights you bring to me. Love has become the greatest. You stand in victory above the rest, stately and secure as you share with me your vineyard of love. Now I decree, I will ascend my palm tree. I will take hold of you with my power, possessing every part of my fruitful bride. Your love I will drink as wine, and your words will be mine. For your kisses of love are exhilarating, more than any delight I’ve known before. Your kisses of love awaken even the lips of sleeping ones.”

For some time, I nurtured a stirring in my spirit that Yeshua is restoring His bride for divine intimacy. Healing brokenness and re aligning gates and frequencies for the most incredible trans-relocation within Him. He is unlocking realms of consciousness, our true identity revealed in Him, untethered from any other person’s affection, emotions or belief about you. He is healing and ascending you into the place of completeness, His Mystic Realms of Divine Romance.

You are the poetry of God: 

Poetry is the work of an artist, revealing his/her ideas with feelings of intensity expressed in a particular style or rhythm. You are the song of Yahweh. When you walk in purpose and destiny, you live and express what the Poet wrote and sang over you, incorporating His style and rhythm. Have you ever listened to a scratched record? You don’t get to enjoy the full potential of the song; it keeps jumping to different parts. Through the restoration of the bride, Jesus has taken your DNA and started a process of digitally remastering your original song so you may release the symphonic orchestra trapped in the brokenness, hurt and experiences of life.

I posted the complete scripture because you need to speak and sing His poetry and handiwork over you… it’s His truth about you.

For the gentleman, I guess the idea of your breasts being clusters of fruit can be a struggle, but The Passion Translation helps you to process.

Imagine you’re on a date, whether it is your spouse or a love interest. The person across the table tells you of all the beautiful characteristics they see and love about you. The compliments flow like a poem they rehearsed before the date. Each word dances on a string that activates a note of intense feeling of desirability, he/she likes me, they want me. Your emotional tank is filled. As Yahweh’s poetry, it’s not so you may feel good about yourself, but it is foreplay, positioning you for an intense love interaction. Oh, yes….read verse 8-9. 

Yahweh’s poetry is about opening your love gates to receive what He wants to release. When He releases, He sets free what was confined within pain and bondage. His poetry is a setup, a setup for a divine encounter where lover and pursuer entangle in the most beautiful interaction of intimacy. An entanglement so intense there’s no distinction between lover and beloved… a complete oneness. 

I laughed when Jesus said ‘my breast are like clusters of fruit’, but heres what I journaled. 

My Journal:

‘You are My ascension. When I ascend your DNA (the palm tree) I entangle with the love poem I wrote when you existed in Me before creation. Your original intent is intoxicating, and everyday I see you align to truth and originality. I see fruit coming forth which I wrote and sang over you before time. Like a palm tree, you are singular and focused, no branching out, and stayed on the path of righteousness. I enjoy you, I love being in you, I love being around you. You are My love interest. I lay my head on your chest, your hart beat resonates the fruits of our oneness and entanglement. Our intimate kisses awaken passion that constantly attracts Me to you.’ 

As a New Creation being, vine entangles vine. Have you noticed a vine cannot grow upward unless it’s entangled with something that gives it direction? Jesus grows our vineyard of love as we constantly entangle with Him. As He ascends you, you ascend Him. Our ascension lies in our love’s entanglement with Him. His love poem gives you the grid to build your love garden ascending in His.

Psalm 92:12 NABRE

13 The just shall flourish like the palm tree, shall grow like a cedar of Lebanon.

Activation Prayer

Yeshua, what a privilege to be your love poem. You have laid out an ascension framework within your poem, so I may become everything You dreamed of me. As I read through it, I ask that you activate and entangle every word to my DNA, that my complete being will resonate the voice and sound of your love poem. I love you…..

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