I AM the LORD of the Harvest.  You who sow in tears shall reap with joyful singing.  You have planted the Word with your tears and you SHALL see the harvest.

Your steps are ordered, directed, and established by Me. Though you stumble, you will never fall, for I hold you by the hand.

Beloved. In Me, you have more might in your little finger than all of the power of the enemy.  When you lay hands on the sick, they shall recover.

Beloved.  The days have come in which the plowman shall overtake the reaper, and the treader of grapes of him that sows the seed.

From My Hand is flowing sweet relief.  Do you hear the Sound of My waterfalls?  Come and be refreshed.  Deep is calling unto deep.  You have been crying out!

Beloved. You are reflecting My Glory.  I AM weaving My Love throughout your life like a beautiful tapestry.

It was the Secret Place, a Chuppah. I saw myriads of angels bearing gifts with purple bows.  I heard, “It is a WEDDING SHOWER for My Bride.”