Laborers needed for harvest

My darling love, you are lost without Me as I am lost without you. I, Your pillar, need you to shine forth My beauty, My power, My love.  (Crystal Pyramid) I would that you draw all men unto Me. Well, as many as you can, My sweets. Pull as many as you can out of the gross darkness that is upon the earth. It is the time of the harvest. Many have tasted of worldly bounty and have been found sorely wanting. They are left as empty and dry as the parched desert. Bring them in; I implore you, Bring them in, as many as you can. Continue to pray and send your power on high through prayer -to raise the army, to raise the Children of David. Oh, what a harvest there will be.

I need as many laborers as possible to bring them in. There will be so many lost and needy. So keep plodding, My loves. Your routine life will not be in vain. There is a reason for it all- the battles, the trials, the testings, the purging, the difficulties of choosing to yield and do what your flesh personally doesn’t really want to do. There is a wonderful, wonderful end to all the toil. So, My sweet brides, please turn your mourning into dancing and rejoice and praise Me;  lift your hearts on high, because there is a wonderful purpose to it all – I need you to gather as many of My beloved children to the Light as you can  Yes,  it means laying your all on the altar of sacrifice –but it will be worth it all, because you will be pleasing Me;  you will be doing your Husband’s will;  you will be dying to your SELF so that others may live. That is the ultimate, My brides, and what will make Me truly happy as you do it all for Me. I love it! I love you. I will honor you as the stars forever and ever. You will have fulfilled your mission, My warrior-band soldier brides. (REVELATIONS 3: 6-13)

Endtime Harvest

“It is the time of the harvest. Many have tasted of worldly bounty and have been found sorely wanting –as empty and dry as the parched desert”

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Sucker For Love

The system has nothing to offer but conformity and death. It is never too late to step out on God’s promises and head for the high ground of His will; and whilst you are heading, invite some lost soul to follow you to freedom.

 

 

 

 

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