“Then suddenly it will all be over. In fact there will be no war at all, in the sense that we think of war. There will be just a word spoken from Him who sits astride the great white throne. Once He spoke a word to a fig tree, and it withered away. Once He spoke a word to howling winds and heaving waves, and the storm clouds vanished and the waves fell still. Now He speaks a word, and the war is over.”
~ John Philipps