So I have this older gal at church (whom I call my surrogate mother; even talks and looks like her). She is a prepper and a rock solid good woman. Last Sunday, she asked me if I had anything for her (of blog interest). It is hard to keep on keepin' on when you are not sure where the finish line is, and you are getting older by the day.
Anyway, a contact that I have reached out to me to give me information that assures me that we are close, close, close. It was definitely the best convo ever. I cannot say what it is - just that I can pretty confidently say that we are likely in the 3.5 years prior to the trib (pre-trib time). In retrospect, I can semi-confidently say that the flurry of bad juju activity accompanying the exciting crossing of the sun last August 2017 was a marker of the beginning of the 7 years.
It gives me peace - this information - knowing that I do not have far to go. I get weary of watching and waiting, as well. Now, I know that I just need to plod along, following the Spirit on further promptings of what I need to do to be ready.
You didn't really just do that to us???????
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