Arise, You Sleepers

The Father says today, “Lift your head up. Lift your head up. ARISE, you sleepers. ARISE, you sleepers. Your day is coming. Your hour is coming. Your moment is coming. Hold onto your hope that is rooted in Me. Don’t trust in things of this world. DON’T trust in things of this world. Are you listening to Me? Are you listening? I have made it known to you. My love is everlasting. My love endures all evil. I will not let My people get weary, for the battle is still ahead. Listen to Me. Listen to what I am telling you. There will come a time when it is too late. There will come a time when your moment has passed. Please don’t let Me see that day. Come to My feet, and I will pick you up and you will be face to face with the Living God. I am alive. I am ALIVE.” I heard the Lord’s voice in a pleading tone, but also in the way a stern father would speak to his children. “Come up here with Me. The air is fresh, crisp and clean with Me. The sun is brightly shining and the wind is moving just enough for you to know it’s there. Come up here with Me. I will comfort you with My touch. I will deliver you from evil. Come up here with Me. Come up here with Me, and I will write you poems and play the harp for you.” I couldn’t stop hearing Him repeating “Come up here with Me. Come up here with Me.” in a hushed calming tone.