. . .  wheresoever the body is, thither will the eagles be gathered together (Luke 17:37).  

As I was trusting God for what to write, I heard repeatedly in my spirit - He is gathering His Eagles! The gathering of the eagles, He is gathering His Eagles! The gathering of the eagles. A strong alarm sounded in my spirit, "Alas, the last stretch of the journey on earth to our eternal home has begun." The clock recording the timing for the end of man's reign on earth is ticking, Time up.

The season for the eagles, whose assignment is to prepare the earth for the landing of the train of the King of kings, a host of angels as well as the great company of the spirits of just men made perfect, has come. As I write, I tremble before Him, the great King over all the earth. May Your name be praised forever. Amen.

  Who are the Eagles?                              

  Gather my saints together unto me; those that have made a covenant with me by sacrifice (Psalm 50:5). It is noteworthy the type of saints God is looking for or expecting to be gathered unto HIM. Saints, no doubt, but saints with a special pedigree.