The calm after the storm...

Troubled and disturbed this soul had set out , on a seemingly arduous journey. But now the endless desert terrain had begun to slowly yet steadily transform into vegetative lands. She was nourished by the vegetation that would definitely turn into luxuriant pastures and beautiful gardens if she progressed a little farther.

There were snakes in thickets and bushes that would come to bite her now and then and she would remember His handsome face adorned with the long single red mark and pray for deliverance. She had to reach the top of the hill in that beautiful place. There He awaited her arrival to give her refuge from the world she had left behind and a love most sublime.

Her destiny was before her and her fate would test her. A lot of her effort and a little of His grace were the only things between fate and destiny.

She vowed to be His minstrel alone for the rest of her life, staying clear of snakes that would hold her back from Him with sweet poison.

She hoped He was walking twice as fast as she was, towards her. He had never let anyone fall. All she had to do was close her eyes and run and He would catch her every time she was on the verge of falling.

After all - she had only begun to love Him.