My Prince...

Imagine...

You walk into a ball. You are dressed up as beautiful as you can be. There are many girls that are more beautiful than you, but you, in your own way, are the most beautiful you could be. You notice the other girls. But then you decide to put that past you and dance. As you dance, the crowd slows down... it gets quiet. Everyone looks in the same direction, at the Prince, the one who owns everything. The one who holds all power. It is Him who is holding the most magnificant ball the world has ever known. As He passes, everyone watched and passing every other person in the room, the Prince stops at you. He looks at you. He can not stop staring. Your gaze is almost too bearable to stand. He looks away with such a love that He can not explain. Everytime He looks at you, He falls in love again. He respectfully holds out His hand and asks for the next dance. You look around wondering why He chose you out of all the beautiful girls around you, but then, you don't even care. Nothing exists except you and Him and this dance. This magical dance where two lovers are united, beginning something more beautiful than stories could ever explain, then songs could ever sing, than words could ever describe. You just dance... and stare with the deepest passion and desire imaginable and you wonder how it could ever be real. And you realize that it is real. That you were chosen. That your gaze wooed the Prince of all the world, that your love was his desire. That all He wants is you and He stays up all night with you running through His mind. Until He has you. Until He has His dance and can claim you as His forever. The most beautiful love relationship that has ever existed...

I just fell in love with my lover. With the one who makes all things make sense, the one who makes my world meaningful. He is why I was created. To love Him and Him, to love me. I am desired by my Prince Jesus.