Behold, saw the bride in the visions as she saw the fires burning along a desert setting. There was John who looked backed at her, for she rode along as the fireballs beat down from the skies. They were red with tails of black smokes. What a inspiring vision of future days. Yes, it was avenge ...avenge. . .. It's been some time since the vision was shown however, it's fresh in memories of the mystic mountains. Hidden secretly it shall be a shelter of the children, a dwelling from a large army that is doomed to perish. For so many gnashed their teeth.
When the day draws near, all will read will recall reading of the voices in the mountains of the the Bridegroom. His bride. She will be among the smokes in the I M A G E S of the burning. Her love of her Lover God will show the eternal vision is truly always forever being with Him. John was seen smiling for it was a happy day.
--MIISRAEL WINNIESPOETRY ESCAPES..
"For if God spared not the natural branches, take heed let he also spare not thee.
