Come then My Love

My Beloved lifts up his voice,
he says to me,
‘Come then, my love,
my lovely one, come.
For see, winter is past,
the rains are over and gone.
The flowers appear on the earth.
The season of glad songs has come.

Song of Songs 2:10-12

God is lovesick for me. He calls me out from my hiding place of shame into the joy of his loving embrace. 

Advent joy is reaching its climax. Winter is past, the season of glad tidings has come. 

I am my beloveds and he is mine Alleluia!