My cousin who is also my best friend is going through some stuff. Some hard stuff. The kind of stuff that makes you close your eyes and inhale sharply not knowing how you are going to get through the next minute let alone the day. My heart goes out to her. She needs a wise intermediary to intervene oh her behalf, extending grace, understanding, and compassion. We prayed. We lifted her situation up to the One whose ear is always bent toward the silent cries of the children He loves. His response?
You are altogether beautiful, my love; there is no flaw in you.
Song of Solomon 4:7
This is the word I have for you. The wise King has now involved Himself in your affairs and rendered perfect judgement. He finds no fault in you. The King is captivated by your beauty and is working all things together for your good.