Blessed Jesus,

For the Angels sing Praises to the Lord for the Holy Turnabout. The judgment phase has commenced and they are sore afraid. All Hail the multitude of blessings about to be bestowed. We stand firmly footed in the faith of the ages. With the graceful swooping of wings, they come. A delicate mixture of bliss and honor. We gratefully and gracefully accept with respect. The humble gift of seeing and accentuating the good in everything, for it blossoms and grows with a mighty weight. It makes You smile to see it, finally. Blessed be the Light that honors us to do Your Good Works, for You will direct us this day. As we all work together in a perfectly coordinated orchestration of common truth. For this is the day that The Lord hath made. “Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest of blessing if we do not give up.” (Galatians 6:9)