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The Great Harvest will begin

Your time is yet to come daughter. Hold fast, wait on me, hold to your knowing I have heard your cry, I have heard your prayers and your time will be great and your responsibility will be great. Purpose yourself toward hearing my word and when the hour is upon you, you will gather all to you as I will instruct. Hold fast and wait on me, your Lord your provider. I have given witness to your words, so you are to wait now, humbleness is how I need you. Toward the last of last days your spirit will quicken. (Emma's note: to enter that stage of pregnancy in which the fetus gives indications of life.) Your heart and spirit will soar like an eagle, know it is close even at the door. Wake up others gently, wake up those who are asleep and have lost their first love for me. I am coming daughter, I am coming for my own who know me, joyful are those who spend time in the word in my heart as it is my heart that is felt as you read my word. Such sadness I feel as I expressed in my word for those who choose to ignore my love and my free gift of eternity. Wake up Children! I am coming, I approach as a storm approaches, you see the dark clouds, you hear the distant clashing of lightening, you fasten your latches, you get ready, you feel a twinge of fear, it will be like this but with much more intensity, some hearts will fail. But you my bride, you who know me, will rejoice, will sing praises for you know your redemption draws nigh. Repent, all ye sinners, repent, turn your hearts to me, offer your love and tears, offer your time to know me, for those that freely offer all things will be given much in the Kingdom, for surely it will come to pass all truth that is written in the scriptures.

Search out my promises in the word, ponder them and let them seep into your very spirit indwelling in you. It is this that you will recall and call upon in the beginning and during the Great Darkness that is poured out upon my land and all Nations. Be strong, prepare and be found worthy for your time daughter is yet to come but when it does I will pour out my glory on those I call my own and the great Harvest will begin in a time of languish and horror and despair but my sheep know my voice and will only listen to my voice and focus only on my light and promises.

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