Let the Glory Thunder throughout this land. Let the angelic host come to your rescue. Let My Son’s blood do its completed work in and through you. Let all of earth proclaim Heaven on earth.

Let down your nets little ones; for the harvest is truly ready. Let down your nets and gather in the harvest. Now is the time and the season for all things to be fulfilled.

I am nearer now than I was a second ago and I will be even nearer in the next second. Little ones, I am coming and I will not delay. Gather up your weapons and come march with Me.