Author Darlene J. Conard
The golden amber sunlight streamed through the delicate sheer curtains, suffusing my bedroom with a warm, radiant glow that felt heavenly. The room was transformed into a captivating canvas, awash in layers of orange and gold that swirled gently across the walls, casting intricate patterns that danced playfully. I lay there, motionless in the perfection of that moment, allowing the serene atmosphere to envelop me like a soft, comforting blanket. The gentle warmth permeated the space, creating an inviting sanctuary of peace that only God could bring; time itself had decided to linger and bask in the stillness.
A light morning breeze whispered through the open window, playfully tugging at my hair and caressing my cheeks with its cool fingers.
This refreshing breeze, filled with the vivid scent of blooming lilacs, invigorated my senses and wrapped me in a sensory tapestry of freshness as it glided across my skin. Each breath filled my lungs with nature’s essence, providing a delightful contrast to the soft warmth surrounding me, and together, they wove a perfect moment of serenity.
My thoughts were focused on one thing: change. There is a reason for all this chaos, I thought. Many would disagree with me, but I believe that change brings chaos. However, amidst the confusion and fear, the sound of the gentle breeze took control of my senses. All I knew was that the sound and feel of that gentle morning breeze carried a completely different message.
On the day of Pentecost, everything changed due to the wind; amid persecution, doubt, and fear, prophetic winds and decrees brought transformation.
As I pen these words, I can feel the profound presence of the Spirit of the Living God enveloping me with a surge of inspiration and clarity. This moment is not a finale, but rather a vibrant dawn, signaling the start of a new journey for every nation across the globe, filled with hope and potential called the Latter Rain.
“Be patient therefore, brethren, unto the coming of the Lord. Behold, the husbandman waiteth for the precious fruit of the earth, and hath long patience for it, until he receive the early and latter rain.” James 5:7 KJV
Recall the moments when the wind sweeps through; it influences everything around it. The trees dance in unison, their leaves rustling softly, while the scent of nature shifts in the air. It carries whispers of distant places and stirs up the surface of lakes, creating ripples that reflect the changing sky. The wind is a powerful force, touching every corner of the atmosphere in its invisible embrace.
Feel free to forward it to anyone you wish. My mission is to encourage everyone to follow our Lord Jesus Christ with all their heart, soul, mind, and strength. ©Darlene J. Conard Vision Ministries 2024. This may not be republished or used without the author’s written consent. The photograph is AI-generated. Darlene J. Conard is also affiliated with Glory Carrier Ministries.

