The sound of the trumpet”



The smoke filled skies from the fires below,
The forest lights up as it burns through the trees,
The heat from hot flames spreads fast with a breeze.

Fires igniting all over the world, destroying all in its path, with the amount of destruction displaying its wrath.

Its this the end? Some ask in fear, others are saying the Rapture is near. Droughts, famines, earthquakes & plagues, Biblical prophecy coming to pass, in the blink of an eye, this will all happen fast!

 If you’re paying attention to all of these signs, you will see, they don’t hide, and they wear no disguise.

Christians are praying, but unbelievers are doubting what others are saying! Jesus is coming to pick up his bride, so be ready folks or you WILL miss the ride!

Time is running out, prepare your hearts now, so you won’t be asleep when that trumpet sounds!

About this poem

Its about all that is going on in the world and how important it is to have our hearts in good Spiritual condition so that we will be ready when Jesus comes back to pick up his bride.

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Written on August 27, 2023

Submitted by ladonashalome on August 27, 2023

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I am a Christian, Worship leader, and write poetry and music. I am a dog mom and married to an amazing God fearing man who is a pastor! We are also missionaries and planning our next trip to Uganda in October! I have two beautiful grown girls and a loving family! more…

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