The day is approaching, my heart is beating with anticipation. I am so ready, so excited. I am wanting to be with Him for so long. There is a stirring every time I think about Him. Love that cant be pushed away or denied. It keeps pulling me closer and closer and closer. It is such a stirring to be near Him. My heart dances at the thought of being with Him.....so the invitation is sent out....who will come.....who will come to the wedding supper.....you must change your clothes....change your clothes....change your heart....you must...clean yourself.
You must be covered with cleansing oil.....that purges all impurity. All impurities must be washed in the oil....for heaviness the oil of gladness. So much joy for the wedding day approaching. The day is so near....make yourself ready for the invitation has already been sent. The tables are set.......the banquet hall has been made ready. The attendants are standing by waiting for the hour. Everything is being made perfect. Everything is being made perfect.
He calls out. The day is here even the very hour. I have sent the invitation will you come. Many will sell everything to make the trip. Many will leave everything to go. For the anticipation is ever before them.....He has made the call....he is saying come. Come and be with me. Come and be my bride. Come away with me. Leave this world behind. Leave the pleasures of worthless treasures and follow me. Follow me...right to the Marriage Supper. Burn your idols....cleanse your hands and hearts....fast and weep do whatever it takes, to be ready.....you must be ready......
For the day you must be waiting and watching. you must stay awake...you must stay awake.
For I will come for those not watching unexpectedly. For I have given the signs to watch for. The discerning is for the wise. The wise look and see. They do not hide but take action. They discern the times and make ready. Knowing the bride may have to travel many miles to be in the right place for the wedding ceremony. Travel many miles from what you were to what He has made you....the old just a memory of what you were....now so new. So clean in His presence. For they see the outside...is clean and the inside. Staying under the knife....letting me purge out the dross...the defilement....pouring in the Oil...pouring in the oil to cleanse the wound to purify. It burns but it kills the infection....Purging out the old, replacing with the new.
The bride is made herself ready. Many tears to be ready have fallen. Many heartaches along the way...but He has comforted me...He has become my everything....He is my mother, my husband, father, my brother, my very breath....He is...He is....
nothing I walk away from will be forgotten by Him ...for He will repay with His undying love. He will fill all the empty places with His love.
The invitation was sent....but they would not come....the rich would not come.......so He said go out and call to all........only you have to be clean to come before the King and marry the Prince.
The Father is giving His son....to a pure spotless bride.....get ready get ready....get ready.
Donna