My love I have poured out on you from above. I have given you my Name, as a people you carry it. Be bold and carry it forth as I have commanded you to do, and live for me each day. As a people, a body of me, I have created you as a testimony of who I am - to show my glory to this world. The days are shortening as my return is hastening fast. I am looking for a bride who will share my glory; who will show me. I have created my bride to show me. Prepare my bride for the day that is to come - the day of glory in me.

I am awaiting an awakening in you. Like sap rises in a tree in a spring thaw, my church will awaken and show the glory of me. The leaves are the glory - the bride I foresee, the trunk is my church - the testimony of me, the roots are my kingdom - the depth of me. Be rooted, my church, in the kingdom. Grow and awaken, sprout leaves. Then the fruit will come. Be strong as stone, a thick trunk that has grown in me.