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Title: Spring
Post by: John from Kentucky on March 21, 2013, 01:14:08 AM
My beloved spoke, and said to me:

Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.

For lo, the winter is past,

The rain is over and gone.

The flowers appear on the earth;

The time of singing has come,


And the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land.

The fig tree puts forth her green figs,

And the vines with the tender grapes give a good smell.

Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away!
  Song of Songs 2:10-13

God inspired the Song of Songs, a love poem, to be read during the Passover season.  A love song during the time of the great sacrifice.

Title: Re: Spring
Post by: Rhys 🕊 on March 21, 2013, 01:50:45 AM
Beautiful but wrong time of year for me as winter is coming since God placed at the wrong end of the earth.

Rhys
Title: Re: Spring
Post by: cjwood on March 21, 2013, 02:12:39 AM
and who says our jfk is an old gruffy grump.  a softie at heart for sure.

claudia
Title: Re: Spring
Post by: Rhys 🕊 on March 21, 2013, 03:26:57 AM
That is sooooooo..... true. He is such a sweetheart.  :P

Rhys
Title: Re: Spring
Post by: GaryK on March 23, 2013, 12:45:51 PM
My beloved spoke, and said to me:

Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.

For lo, the winter is past,

The rain is over and gone.

The flowers appear on the earth;

The time of singing has come,


And the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land.

The fig tree puts forth her green figs,

And the vines with the tender grapes give a good smell.

Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away!
  Song of Songs 2:10-13

God inspired the Song of Songs, a love poem, to be read during the Passover season.  A love song during the time of the great sacrifice.



Who is this waxing poetic?

Whoever has taken over JFK's mind and body will only be sorry.   Imagine the turmoil JFK's giving this entity.  It's been 3 days and that's the magic number.   Soon enough they'll repent and leave, probably screaming.