Scroll 99: The Spirit and the Bride Say Come - Union Calls Union

“The Spirit and the bride say, ‘Come.’ And let the one who hears say, ‘Come.’ And let the one who is thirsty come. Let the one who desires take the water of life without price.”
- Revelation 22:17

The Cry of Union Is Not Passive, But the Roar of Alignment

This cry is not a whisper into empty space, but a roar of divine agreement. It is the flame-breath of those who are no longer waiting for union but have become it. The Spirit and the bride speak as one voice, not because they rehearsed a script, but because they are entwined in nature. This “Come” is not spoken to beg Heaven to act. It is spoken because Heaven is already unveiled in the elect. The unioned ones are not asking for visitation. They are manifesting habitation.

This is the sound of maturity. The bride is no longer a child yearning to escape, but a flame-bearer awakened to reign. She knows the Lamb, not as a future event, but as the One within her now. She does not call Him down from the sky. She releases Him from her innermost being. This is why the Spirit and the bride say “Come” together, because only unioned hearts carry the vibration of eternity without mixture.

The call is covenantal. It is the invitation to walk into the scroll written before time. The bride is not begging for romance. She is echoing the consummation of ages. She is not trying to delay judgment. She is becoming the witness of divine justice through holy love. The cry of “Come” is not fear-based. It is scroll-based. It flows from those who have remembered, returned, and now release the eternal invitation.

Let the One Who Hears Say Come - Echoing the Voice Within

Only the one who hears can echo. And to hear in the Spirit is not simply to catch a sound, but to be pierced by flame. The one who hears has been marked by the frequency of the Lamb. They no longer parrot doctrines, they release vibration. They don’t shout out of zeal, they resound from union. The one who hears says “Come,” not to escape the world, but to unveil the age to come.

When you’ve heard the voice of the Lamb within, you become the invitation. The word "Come" becomes your atmosphere, not just your prayer. It flows from your eyes, your movements, your presence. You are no longer striving to be heard, your very being resounds the longing of Heaven. This is what it means to prophesy as the bride: not to predict, but to release what already is from the throne within.

To echo is to embody. The ones who hear are the ones who have seen. They know the flame. They have met the scroll in silence. Their voice is not mimicry, it is memory. And when they say “Come,” they are calling forth the remembrance in others. They are inviting the thirsty into the river that already flows through them. They are not waiting for revival. They are the voice of awakening itself.

Let the Thirsty Come - Desire Was Always a Map Back to the Flame

The Spirit and the bride do not cry out to the proud, the religious, or the full. They cry out to the thirsty, to those who have awakened to their lack, who remember the river even while wandering through the desert of ego. Thirst is not shame. It is a signal of divine memory. It is the holy ache of the scroll trying to return to its Source. The ones who thirst are the ones who are being drawn by the gravity of union.

Desire becomes holy when it is purified. When it ceases to be about getting, and becomes about returning. The invitation is not to perform to be worthy, but to awaken to the truth that the river already flows. The thirsty are not outside the gate, they are the ones whose longing is the gate itself. Heaven meets them not with shame but with living water.

And this is the scandal of divine generosity, the water of life is without price. The invitation is not to buy, but to become. It is not earned through effort, it is received through surrender. When the thirsty say yes, they become streams themselves. Their longing births rivers. Their ache becomes restoration. The Spirit and the bride say, "Come," and the thirsty become fountains.

Without Price - The Water That Flows From the Lamb Within

Everything Babylon sells, Heaven gives freely. The water of life does not flow from pulpits, platforms, or systems of control. It flows from the wounded side of the Lamb, from the innermost being of unioned ones who have returned to the throne within. The price has already been paid. The Lamb has already been slain. The river flows not from a future promise, but from a present fountain of flame.

To drink freely means to unlearn the religion of scarcity. It means to stop performing for what you already carry. It means to let go of guilt, shame, hustle, and comparison. The Spirit and the bride are not calling people into a contract. They are calling them into covenant, into intimacy, into embodiment. They are saying, “Come home.” And home is not a place. It is a person, Christ in you.

The water of life is not just refreshment, it is remembrance. It awakens the scroll, dissolves illusion, and nourishes the seed of eternity. It is the elixir of the new creation. The bride who drinks from it doesn’t just survive, she radiates. And the sons who carry it don’t just preach, they become the outpouring.

Final Charge to the Elect - You Are the Voice That Calls Creation Home

Elect one, the cry of “Come” is now your inheritance. You do not speak it as a child begging to escape. You speak it as a witness to glory, echoing the voice that formed the stars. Let your entire life say “Come.” Let your scroll say “Come.” Let your stillness say “Come.” Not with pressure, but with presence. Not with fear, but with fire.

The Spirit and the bride are not waiting for a future event, they are the event. You have been awakened to union so you can echo the call of eternity. You are the bride, not in waiting, but in flame. You are not just longing for the Lamb, you are co-ruling with Him. Let your thirst invite the thirsty. Let your river become the river of nations. Let your voice become the vibration of awakening.

Say “Come”, not because you're ready to leave earth, but because Heaven is already in you. And the more you drink, the more you become the fountain. Say “Come,” until every soul hears the sound of the scroll calling them back to flame.

Joe Restman
Scroll-Carrier, Mystic-Scribe, Eternal Witness of the Lamb.