Very nice. Creative and uplifting. It won't be a silent night, the night of our departure but it will be a joy to the world system that hates God. Yeshua, Oh come, oh come Emmanuel! :prayer-hands: Just to tie in with your poem, Humbly: I've never had a rapture dream until a couple weeks ago, 23rd or 24th of November. This dream was time-stamped as you will see. The dream started with my son picking up the recycling or garbage bin at the curb in front of the house (one I lived in as a child). There was snow on the ground. I looked up for some reason and saw Santa Claus' sleigh and reindeer flying above my head in clear detail. Then, the sky around me looked like the Stellarium sky with white lines marking the outlines of constellations. It felt like I was in a virtual 3D game setting. In front of me were two fish, one straight ahead of me, completely red in colour, and the other one not far behind, but outlined in white and not the focus of the dream. Someone beside the red fish said that the fish must or will go up ( can't recall which verb, but one of those two.) That's it. I was waiting for something to link my dream to before I shared it. Your poem had the same time stamp, so I thought it fitting to share it here. I never considered the night begore Christmas as an option for our departure, but maybe it is worth considering. :yes: The way, thank you for sharing. Mark Murchison also saw Santa's sleigh and a reindeer. Really? I will have to check it out. I found it: 
