The Boss Mare

“I have compared you, my love,
To my filly among Pharaoh’s chariots.
Your cheeks are lovely with ornaments
Your neck with chains of gold.” 
Song of Solomon 1:9-10

Claiming the Song of Solomon

You gave me such a long lead, Lord
I see the destination in the distance
And I am biting at the bit
Call up your young stallions, my master
Call them up from the pastures
The moonlight still glances off the paths,
Straight highways leading toward the King
But I see the light of dawn awakening;
Make fast amassing the armies
For the battle is approaching
And I am biting at the bit

This poem is based off a vision I had back in December, and now it’s beginning to come to pass! I’ve already met the main “horsemen” in my battalion, which I’ll be sharing about soon on my YouTube channel, but until then here’s the vid where I explain more about this vision.


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