I see HOPE falling like rain on you. Drink it in like you did when you were a child. Your heart will be made well and your soul refreshed.
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.
No longer will your streams be damned up. No longer your trees be barren as there will be much fruit on the branches.
This chapter called Sorrow will close and the next chapter begin and be called New Life.