The Lord is not slack concerning his promise, as some men count slackness; but is longsuffering to us-ward, not willing that any should perish, but that all should come to repentance.

My beloved Jesus, as the world starts to close in on those who are opening seeking to be in you, as you are in the Father, i pray you have given them more than enough strength to endure this world.

I see many who would quicken your arrival, happy that some shall be made complete in you but showing no understanding of your love for the deemed sinner or those seen as beyond redemption.

If i myself were to hasten an event that let even one child fall, one who could be saved, than what do i really know of you? It is not the sinner keeping us here, or keeping you away. It is your love, which all should know sits above all things. It hosts the salvation we seek and is the only thing with justification.

It is through your love that we endure and those who know you would endure this broken world as long as it takes for your will to be done. If that details a longing for all man to come to repentance, then we will be the last standing. Leaving none behind unless you yourself judge any remaining as beyond redemption.

I feel the coming apart of mainstream religion. I can sense that they have lost their legitimacy among the people. I know though that much work has been done and what some would foresee as a time of anarchy and terror, i see as a time of coming together.

I liken it to setting up a big festival. There are many pathways of wires, fitting and globes to light the big show. They are never switched on all together though, until it's complete. When your big show is about to begin and you flick that switch a lot of lights are coming on at once an we will know what to do.

Words can't say thank you enough or show the magnitude of gratitude you have grown in me. One full of grace, stemming from your love. A thankfulness and gratitude you yourself gifted me.

I love you with my all and will with everything i have show that. To be a servant to your children, through all they endure is nothing short of the greatest gift that lays inside our limited human comprehension.