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A prophecy: Revelation 14:14-16. “14 Then I looked, and behold, a white cloud, and sitting on the cloud was one like a son of man, having a golden crown on His head and a sharp sickle in His hand. 15 And another angel came out of the temple, crying out with a loud voice to Him who sat on the cloud, ‘“Put in your sickle and reap, for the hour to reap has come, because the harvest of the earth is ripe.'”16 Then He who sat on the cloud swung His sickle over the earth, and the earth was reaped”.

      Jesus said: “We begin again.”

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The waves roared

Their anger unchained

A black deep mirrored the darkening sky

Far and wide the blackness grew

Swelling up and over the boundaries

Searching out the land anew



The world stilled and life sank low

As dying earth held its breath

Then a Great Light on the horizon sparkled hope

A silver edged cloud

With sun rays peeping through

Reminded me of You



Jennie Starling: October 27th 2021.