Yes, you too,
Often doubt.
Yes, you too,
Often fear.
Yet, He is surely with you.

And when you,
At this Glad Season,
Rededicate
Your Life,
Your Body,
Your Mind,
To His Service,
You too, may know, as they,
That He Lives.
And that He is at the Right Hand of God
To make intercession for you.

If you believe.

If you believe that He is,
You may experience.

For as many as have named the Name,
And that do unto their brother and sisters,
The deeds that bring to them,
And you,
That closeness,
And that oneness of purpose with Him,
May you know too,
In Body,
In Mind,
That He lives today,
And Will Come
And receive you unto Himself,
That where He is,
There you may be also.

(A brother's poem that needs sharing)

Oh, my bride
Where are you going?
Why does my request to be by my side trouble you so?
Am I really that difficult to live with?
How is it that our love has grown so cold?
Do you remember when we first married?
Oh, how we made love all day.
Oh, how we talked, sharing our heart as one.
Oh, how we dreamed, believing we would be together forever.

Oh, my bride
What are you doing?
Why do material things of this world really matter so much?
Have our momentary set backs made it unbearable for you to trust me?
Do you realize how much I long for that first love once again?
Why don't we call each other by our pet names once again?
Oh, how we always loved to be together in those days.
Oh, how it seemed nothing would separate our eternal love.
Oh, how I wish we could return to the days when our love was like fire.

Oh, dear bride of mine
How are you doing, really?
Please listen to me.
I am your King.
I am your Priest.
I am your Salvation.
Love me once again, truly.
And I will love you that much more.
Is this not God's Will for us, my dear bride of han?

The Shimjung of the Lord.
Geumsan, Majon 2009.05.31.