hronicles

see any of the machines anywhere. My concern grows to near panic as I realize that the combines are so late in starting the harvest process that just the vibration of the giant machines is going to cause much more grain to fall from the hulls to the ground and be lost.

I hurried to the Lord’s side and could see that He was heartbroken at the amount of loss that had occurred. As I looked at Him I could see there were tears in His eyes and He had a look of sorrow and disappointment on His face. He looked at me and I said Lord why have you not summoned the harvesters, the oats are becoming over-ripe, we have to do something fast. He looked at me and said “I did call on them to begin”. I asked Him, then where are they, they should be here? As I asked Him that question He slowly turned His head back toward the field and the mounting storm and said with a broken voice, “I paid them in advance for their labor and they have left to spend their wages.”

I just stood there helpless because without a combine there would be little more than a remnant that could be saved. All I could do was to begin picking what grain I could and looking at the ground to try to retrieve as much grain as possible that had fallen to the ground.”

I believe we must begin crying out to the Father to send faithful harvesters or to support the ones who are struggling alone in the fields and that we need to personally repent for our leaving the fields to enjoy our reward before our work was over or in many instances before we had even started the job.....

We are in a historic time and we have a monumental task ahead of us so we need to be praying that the Spirit will show us what our part in the harvest is….