By night on my bed I sought him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not...I will rise now, and go...I found him whom my soul loveth: I held him, and would not let him go, until I had brought him into my mother's house, and into the chamber of her that conceived me." - Song 3:1-2a,4 (KJV)Someone said "If wishes were dollars we would all be rich!" While our lady, here, stayed home in bed, wanting, nothing changed; it was when she decided to go out and find him that she had some results.
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