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My most recent vision of Jesus Christ was: walking on a golden 
heavenly pathway. On either side of Him were Harold angles 
dressed in white robes, and blowing silver trumpets. They were
harolding Jesus Christ's as their hail to their Chief.

No, I don't know how many Harold angels were present on
each side, cause I didn't take time to count them all.  Cause
there wasn't enough time given to me.  

[It happened while I was watching Sid Roth's it's Supernatural
and using my cell phone at the same time on You Tube via my 
smart television set.]

I have seen Him standing:  In the middle of the air with His hands 
extended and reaching out towards us.  Also I have 'seen Him
knocking on my heart's door, opening it wide and evicting every
unclean creature, as 'part of His regular cleaning services.'

My head was resting on His lap, while I was sobbing my broken 
heart out.  But I have never seen Him warmly embrace me until 
very recently.

Angelic visitations.  I have seen awesome white winged angels
surrounding me and keeping me safe from all harm: worldly and 
supernaturally.  Yes, I have seen one angel assigned to me, with
his strong arm around my waist, escorting me into heaven during
the rapture of the church.

White bulbs of lights: floating in the air--representing the saints on our
heavenly journey from earth and--on our way to heaven.  And we also
meet Jesus Christ at the end of our journey at the heavenly gates. 
Yes, other people had those visions long before me.

Other rapture visions:  I have seen myself wearing my dark blue night
gown being raptured in the middle of the air.  Maybe cause I saw this
on Christian television and on You Tube: I have seen small figures of
people, completely clad in heavenly light in the middle of the air.

Visions of Jesus as the Good Sheppard:  I have seen Jesus Christ robed
as our Good Sheppard surrounded by both sheep and their lambs, every
one had their names written on them in large black capital block letters.

Although, over the years, I have seen others names, I cannot recall 
them. But I do remember one plumb over weight sheep with the name, 
ROXANNE written on her resting safely and securely by the feet of
Jesus Christ!

My most recent vision of hell:  I saw a blackened small human figure free
falling ,surrounded by sides of bright hellish reddish, lights. Falling downward
on her way to hell.  And Satan, my adversary, just crackled and said, "That's
gonna happen to you!" 

Roxanne Lea Dubarry
January 28, 2024
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