Séphora Ruth's Rubis
Welcome, welcome precious stones!
Deeply anchored and mined within the Rock, we find an arc of many colors, a Pearl of great price, a jasper throne, and amber seraphs, full of eyes. This is the home of she who sold all that she had to buy the land of the Pearl. I write also as she who washed the feet of her Master with tears, then wiped them with her hair. Her ointment is not mine to share, but it is my dowry. To him who overcometh shall place the pearl upon my finger.
I write for the gift of God, where my treasure house is full and bright. Here is my city, my alabaster named
Séphora Ruth's Rubis
First ruby, then sapphire.
Who is Séphora Ruth?
She is the image of a mirror, as that of vain self-reflection for the blind, the maimed, and the broken. She is a member of whom Christ's flesh was torn. She is an authoress with the heart of a burnt offering.
Dynamic, seeker of the best, she hath found a map wherewith the weary soul may rest in pilgrimage and labour.
She is for the wandering sheep, the lost, they whom the prophets have called gems and jewels. Christ is her crown, and His Spirit abides when she pleads upon her knees. She is subtle, a seeker onto wisdom, onto bliss, and onto eternity.
Deeper and deeper is the experience of one in whom she encounters, for the foundation and the layers be the Scriptures, with the anthem of holiness.
Refer often, and you will learn to fear the Lord.
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