Looking Down From Heaven
Looking to heaven.
A light shines down.
Down, down comes an angel.
Down to my knees I go.
Weeping unto the Lord.
Suddenly, there is a pure white light shining all around me.
A faint whisper in my ear.
Yes?
It is the Lord.
Telling me to help others.
How?
With the special gift I have given you.
What is my special gift?
There is no reply.
Then, I go into a daydream like state.
The anwser is coming.
I wait and listen.
But it comes not through words, but through a vision.
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