And I heard a voice from heaven saying unto me, Write, Blessed are the dead which die in the Lord from henceforth: Yea, saith the Spirit, that they may rest from their labours; and their works do follow them. And I looked, and behold a white cloud, and upon the cloud one sat like unto the Son of man, having on his head a golden crown, and in his hand a sharp sickle. And another angel came out of the temple, crying with a loud voice to him that sat on the cloud, Thrust in thy sickle, and reap: for the time is come for thee to reap; for the harvest of the earth is ripe. And he that sat on the cloud thrust in his sickle on the earth; and the earth was reaped.
Revelation 14:13-16 KJV
Words from my mouth can't express my heart on any page on this planet. Mama Africa, you are worthy of all honour. My joy is that God rewards. If I were to be in the religious corner( thanks to God that I know the Truth, I would beautified & carnated you saint Comfort the mama Africa of our generation. Your generosity is superb per excellence. The jet girls are trying with the vision you saw. I wish the girls best. I love you mama Africa. Keep resting in the blossom of the LORD.