“From the fig tree learn its lesson: as soon as its branch becomes tender and puts out its leaves, you know that summer is near.
The fig tree ripens its figs, and the vines are in blossom; they give forth fragrance. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, and come away.
And he will send out his angels with a loud trumpet call, and they will gather his elect from the four winds, from one end of heaven to the other.
So also, when you see all these things, you know that he is near, at the very gates.