Come to Me, all who labor and are weighed down with burdens.  You were never meant to carry such heavy loads, Beloved.

You are walking in My Rain, Beloved.  I have sent Bright Clouds and it is raining buckets.  My end time anointing is being poured out upon you.

Rise up, Beloved, from your seat of despair.  NO GOOD THING have I withheld from you, My Dear Child.

Arise and shine, Beloved.  The Fire of My Glory shall be seen upon you.  And you shall be a sign and a wonder among those who walk in darkness.

There is a turn around coming for you, Precious One.  Behold, I AM doing a new thing.  Listen to My Voice, Beloved.  I AM giving you new revelations.

I AM the Captain of the Lord of Hosts.  My army has NEVER been defeated, My Child.  For ALL the ages to come, I hold Victory in MY Hands.

A Word about the fear surrounding CERN. Do not be afraid of those things that are coming upon the earth or the attempts of men to open doors and portals.

Beloved. There is no spot in you. The world may have the smell of death upon it, but you bring My fragrance of Life everywhere you go and to everyone you touch.