THE GREAT LAST HARVEST The Glory of the Son rains down upon the emerging tree, as the energy of heaven reverberates and resonates with the praises of his people. Deep into the soil, the Glory shines upon the seed planted long ago by the Creator. The seedlings worship and the Glory reaches down through the praise and touches the germinating seed. Once buried deeply in the mineral-rich soil of the redeemed heart, the seed gladly receives the warmth of the Son and the nourishment of the New Wine. The enveloping Son and Spirit shape the seed and lift it gently from its clay bed. Leaves, like tentacles, push their way forcefully up through the soil and beyond in praise of the Creator, Son, and Spirit for their transforming power. The trumpet crimson petals wait for the signal to proclaim the coming fruit that is still being formed within the soil. The worship continues in the sanctuary, and harvest time waits for the ripening fruit. The pure Light of heaven forms the seasons to coincide with the intimacy of the Son and his servants. He informs Nature to make all creation available to the Saints for maximum growth and for replanting of the next harvest coming in the same season. Harvest will be abundant all summer long because of the great need to feed the hungry from the fruit of heaven. In the midst of the world's worst drought will come forth great showers and food in plentiful supply. The Glory is closer and more intense in order to supply the Saints, who will feed the nations. The Saints cannot depend on future harvests as in the past if the harvest fails. Now is the time. Plant, nourish, grow, and harvest, beginning with your own spirit's garden. Let his Light shine on you and in you for this shall be the last harvest. You will NOT have another opportunity next year. Now is the time to reap what the Lord has sown in your hearts. Next season will be too late. --Dell Belew