Standing in the middle of the battlefield and looking at the lush valley I was starring at a scene which I had seen flickers of before.
From the very center you could see the valley was surrounded by hills on every side. Standing on the hills I could see the greatest army that had ever been assembled, full of priests who were kings, queens, princes and princes not just of every colour and from every tongue tribe and nation but from every steam, and river that flows forth from the throne of God.
With one final roar, that echoed the True King, the Lion of the Tribe of Judah I knew now that it was the very end, not just the very end but the very end of the end.
