See! The winter is past;
the rains are over and gone.
Flowers appear on the earth;
the season of singing has come,
the cooing of doves
is heard in our land.
The fig tree forms its early fruit;
the blossoming vines spread their fragrance.
Arise, come, my darling;
my beautiful one, come with me.”
Song of Solomon 2:11-13
Look for the good, look for the hope in your life.
Hear Him call you beautiful, hear Him call you to come with Him.
Look for the new season.
He loves you.