Very loudly and clear the words Jesus vibrated through my spirit…You are the light of the world…You are the salt of the Earth…Nobody puts a lamp under a basket…You are a city on a hill to be seen…
It is a time of restoration! Time will be balanced and corrected. Years will become a blink of an eye and suddenly you will be where it was intended for you to be and not where you left prior to the derailment.
Like the fig tree, Jesus is not concerned about the season but whether or not we are producing fruit. Love is the acceptable fruit for all seasons.
Your cry from the wilderness will become a roar of victory and triumph, a roar of laughter, as you are seated with your Heavenly Father. The sorrow will become joy.