My Bride, I look at your beauty, a bright light, a beacon of hope for many. I see your labor and the fruit you bear. The leaves on the trees whispering to you in the evening bring you peace and comfort. My footsteps can be heard in the distance. Although your eyes see devastation around you, you have understanding I will never leave you or forsake you, My beautiful Bride, spotless before Me and ready and waiting for My call. There are those jealous of you, having envy in their hearts. They have missed the mark of the high calling. I see their hearts, evil hides within them. There is no glow, not a loving or caring word on their lips, yet they believe they are the ones. My loved ones, be patient soon you will see Me in the clouds. Remember continue to look up for Me.
Luke 21:27-28 King James Version (KJV)
And then shall they see the Son of man coming in a cloud with power and great glory. And when these things begin to come to pass, then look up, and lift up your heads; for your redemption draweth nigh.