You would call her impulsive, flighty, unstable, even crazy.
I call her My daughter, My Princess, My Beloved, My brave warrior bride in whom I delight.
I call her My enjoyment, My submissive obedient servant.
When she bows to Me with her face at My feet and washes them with her tears I call her Beautiful; One who loves much; Committed.... because with great pleasure and joy she willingly gives all that she has and all that is in her and desires nothing in return except to be with Me.
You call her different, strange, head in the clouds.
I call her My Reflection, My Image, My Echo, My Thoughts.
Best of all I call her.... and she says, "YES! YES MY LORD!"
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