A true Father’s heart remains a Fathers heart no matter how far His children stray. My heart beats for My prodigals at this given time and I am reaching out to them to bring them back into the sheep fold. Will you be a Father to the Fatherless? Will you take their hands and lead them through the thick maze of regret and degradation? Will you be My hands… My feet… My heart? Can I rely on you to not drop the wounded ones? Can I rely on you to take up your cross daily and not be concerned about your own life; but the lives of those who are on the very brink of death?

The waters at the Pool of Bethesda are being stirred by My Angelic Host and all who step in will be healed. Will you be there to assist those who have no one to help them into the pool because they feel so unworthy?