In a day of desolating sickness, scorched earth, barren wastes, sickening plagues, disease, destruction

“In a day of desolating sickness, scorched earth, barren wastes, sickening plagues, disease, destruction and death, we as a people will rest in the shade of trees. We will drink from the cooling fountains. We will abide in places of refuge from the storm. We will mount up as on eagles’ wings; we will be lifted out of a wicked, insane, and evil world. We will be as fair as the sun and clear as the moon.”
The Incomparable Christ by Vaughn J Featherstone