SPEAK NOW SON OF MAN, SPEAK OF THE HARVEST
Speak now, son of man, speak to the multitudes, speak of the season, speak of the harvest. What do you see, son of man?
And brother Dan answers: I see fig trees as far as the eye can see. They are overflowing with fruit. The limbs are sagging under its weight.
What do you hear?
I hear the overseer getting instructions from the Master. The overseer is very animated. He moves his arms and points to the East. I look up and the sky is turning black, and there is a tremendous amount of lightning and thunder. The noise is so deafening I can’t hear all what the overseer is saying to the workers. All I can hear is about an ill wind blowing from the East. Now I see hand weaved baskets on the left. They are round, with handles on them, and they are shallow. You can put much fruit in them. There is a break in the storm and I can see the workers grabbing their baskets and heading toward the trees. The instruction from the overseer is clear: let not one of My fruits fall to the ground or it shall be trampled.
You see well, son of man.
John 4:35 KJV
Say not ye, There are yet four months, and then cometh harvest? behold, I say unto you, Lift up your eyes, and look on the fields; for they are white already to harvest.