VALENTINE’S DAY


Dear China Friends,
VALENTINE’S DAY
Valentine’s Day is celebrated each year on February 14th. Although it is celebrated in many countries it is mostly observed in the West, but it is a working day in all of them.
Valentine’s day dates back to Saint Valentine who was imprisoned for performing weddings for Roman soldiers. He is said to have healed the jailor’s daughter. Before his execution legend says that he wrote “from your Valentine” as his farewell to her.
Today, it is a festival celebrating romantic love by sending cards, letters, flowers or presents to express love for one’s spouse or close friend. Married couples might also arrange a romantic meal in a restaurant or a night in a hotel. Valentine symbols include hearts, red roses, doves, candy and winged cupids with bow and arrow.
You may not be aware of it but the entire book of Songs of Solomon (Song of Songs) in the Bible pictures what romantic love is like between a couple. Below is a modern paraphrase of their loving conversation by Eugene Peterson:
The LOVER expresses his love in these words:
You’ve captured my heart, dear friend.
You looked at me, and I fell in love.
One look my way and I was helplessly in love!
How beautiful your love, dear friend—
far more pleasing than a fine, rare wine,
your fragrance more exotic than select spices.
The kisses of your lips are honey, my love,
Every syllable you speak a delicacy to savor.
Your clothes smell like the wild outdoors,
the ozone scent of high mountains.
Dear lover and friend, you’re a secret garden,
a private and pure fountain.
Body and soul, you are paradise.
The BELOVED responds:
My dear lover glows with health—
red-blooded, radiant!
He’s one in a million.
There’s no one quite like him!
My golden one, pure and untarnished,
with raven black curls tumbling across his shoulders,
His eyes like doves, soft and bright,
but deep-set, brimming with meaning, like wells of water.
His face is rugged, his beard smells like sage,
His voice, his words, warm and reassuring.
Fine muscles ripple beneath his skin,
quiet and beautiful.
His torso is the work of a sculptor,
hard and smooth as ivory.
He stands tall, like a cedar,
strong and deep-rooted,
A rugged mountain of a man,
aromatic with wood and stone.
His words are kisses, his kisses words.
Everything about him delights me, thrills me
through and through!
Read the rest of this romantic song in your Bible. Now go and write your own valentine to the one you love the most!!
Your Friend,
Tom Atkinson

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