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Once upon a time, Elohim regretted the existence of man. But in his infinite Love He still held his children’s hand firmly. He whispered softly to the godly chronicle line: Blood of My blood and bone of My bone. Look, from My Godly gene I Myself took your DNA.

Therefore you, oh Sion, is the woman in the moisture-promise of the fresh morning dew. May the children of the New Creation therefore eternally always like you, their mother. But I, Elohim, is your husband in the firm blessing of the wanton, generous rain. Without Me there is nothing in all of space.

Jerusalem, even if your little light is however weak. My Sun of Mercy I will hold over you, in Salvation. I will build your walls as fortress for My children. Even if the world oppose you in everything. Know it is against My Father Chest where you sadly weep over all of this.

Your enemy is standing against you, with his eyes continuously narrowed over you. But in shame and remorse they will have to regard you as My bride. Your being was taken from the Love of God. Therefore, His Spirit of Wisdom becomes one with you.

Look, the new City of Jerusalem is our Dowry, on which the eternal Melchizedek priesthood will build. Therefore Father, Son and Spirit oppose an entire evil world in all her aspects.

Yes, with Sion as My wife, in the moisture-promise of the new Day’s fresh morning dew. With Me, Elohim her Husband, in the firm blessing of the generous, fertile new Heaven-rains. There, in the rebirth, man again becomes one with His Creator.