Joining the Dots

Joining the Dots

Look at what I’ve prepared.

I’ve laced it with my touch, my presence, my cord, my silk.

Mending the cloth? I’m torn. I’m tearing it up.

Just as the spider crafts the strongest web. Made of silk. I mend by building. I need not tie up the loose ends. I just make another thread. I connect one thing to another. New patterns.

Laced with my presence.

It is my delicate work. One little piece at a time. One connection to another. One thread connected to another. Like joining the dots, except I make the dot. I make the connection.

It is a masterpiece. See I have laced it. Look for it. You see it as a covering. As a dress. Under the lamp. Over the table I have prepared. On the one you love. Covering that which is most intimate.

Exodus 28:3-6 Tell all who are expert, whom I have endowed with skill and good judgment, that they shall make Aaron’s garments to sanctify him for My priesthood. They shall make these garments: a breastplate, an ephod [a distinctive vestment to which the breastplate was to be attached], a robe, long and sleeved tunic of checkerwork, a turban, and a sash or band. They shall make sacred garments for Aaron your brother and his sons to minister to Me in the priest’s office. They shall receive [from the people] and use gold, and blue, purple, and scarlet [stuff], and fine linen. And they shall make the ephod of gold, of blue, purple, and scarlet [stuff], and fine twined linen, skillfully woven and worked.

Can you feel my caress? It is a delicate matter. A matter of delicacy. A wonderful pleasure. Feel my touch. Feel my presence.

I am the connector. I join things together. Strong connections.

Connected by that which you fear. My finest creation. That which makes and connects and captures.

“Kiss – intimate”

Bridging the gap. Leaping over the other side. Propelled by my wind. Connected by a thread. That which joins. Strength. Unknown strength. Untold strength. Delicate but tremendously strong. Fine but stronger than steel.

“Intimacy with him – He wants to be so close to you”

Song of Songs 4:3 Your lips are like a thread (Lace) of scarlet, and your mouth is lovely. Your cheeks are like halves of a pomegranate behind your veil.