Oh, My little ones, the hour is drawing to a close. Do not look to the right hand or to the left, but keep your eyes focused on Me. Grave darkness covers the land as never before in the history of mankind. My great army holds the darkness at bay preparing the path for My coming. Little ones, how I love you and greatly anticipate your arrival to My courts. The table is prepared, your places are set, your gown is spotless and your Bridegroom waits. All is ready for your arrival. I see how you long to be held in My Arms. I see your trust and your confidence. I see how many of you have waited long years for My promise of redemption and your year of Jubilee. Many of you have been exhausted to the point of hardly being able even to stand. As My little ones, you have rallied around the weak and the torn, you have bound up the wounded and the afflicted, you have prayed and cried out to Me in sheer desperation and many of you have cried yourselves to sleep. I have seen everything. I have rocked you to sleep in the midnight hour and then kissed your face while you rested. I cherish as no other ~ my littlest one. You may feel you have greatly failed Me many times over, but that’s why I died. You feel your best will never match or even come close to those you see around you, but that’s why I died. I paid for you. You are Mine. You are not your own. You have been bought with a price. Look up, little ones, I am coming for My Own…I am coming for you. ~ You are My Bride, and I Love You!!