My darlings, how I long to hold you tight in My Bosom and protect you from all harm. How I long to watch over you as you sleep and comfort you in the wee hours of the morning. How I long for you to sit at My feet and sup with Me, the one and only true Father. I long so much for My Bride to truly accept Me as their everlasting Father. My longings for My Church go far beyond understanding. I did not place you here on this earth to die on the vine. I placed you here to have joy unspeakable and to be full of My Glory Cloud. Won’t you stir up that river of wealth that is in your bosom? Won’t you stir up the love that engulfs you? Everything has stagnated over the years and I am calling you forth this day to be revived and resurrected into the Full Glory of My presence. I so desire to speak to you face to face. Will you come this day and sit at My feet and just allow Me to pour Myself over you? Will you do this little ones? Will you come and allow your Father to supply all of your needs? I am knocking—can I come in and supply?