I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled. Song of Solomon, 5. 2Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices. Song of Solomon, 8. 14Who am i? I am still finding out. . . life has taught me so far that I am a work in progress. . . somedays I love to stay in with a good book and music and others I am out and about, somedays it's movie theatres, cafes and restuarants and others it's infront of the T. V (especially thursdays at 9pm watching CSI) with a home cooked meal. . . somedays I laugh, somedays I cry, somedays I dance and sing, somedays I sit and be still. . . somedays I am shy and quiet, somedays I am feisty and outrageous. . . the constant? I love the LORD with all my heart and soul. . . :0) Since every person is unique and every relationship original I am for someone after GOD's own Heart. . .