My Heavenly Journey Part I
I awoke, drifting up and up, over my bed. I shook my head. A tugging at my
heart told me to go. I looked down at my sleeping body below. Was this some kind of
dream? From above came a bright beam. Beckoning me forward. Several huge bright
beings with gold swords stood in my path. I suddenly felt unclean, like I needed a
bath. Their flowing garments were white as snow. They wore crowns of jewels of all
colors of the rainbow.
I entered through these arched golden gates. As I moved past those huge
beings, I noticed an emblem of a cross on their breast plates. An attractive man in a
snow-white robe approached me. He said, “I am here to take you on a Heavenly journey.
I said, “Who are you, sir and is this Heaven?” He smiled and said, “Yes, and I was one
of those passengers from “Nine Eleven!”
He took me by the arm and so my journey began. He told me, no one could enter
Heaven who had died in sin. Beautiful, flawless people passed us by. They all smiled
with the gleam of love in their eye. Each person wore a crown of jewels on their
heads. There were no sad faces nor tears shed. Lovely women, children and men. All
around me I heard songs of praise and shouts of “Amen”. My guide pointed out prophets
of old. I was still shocked by every street of gold. As we walked, he would point out
things; like the crystal clear flow of the springs; the fact that angelical beings had
no wings and most importantly, the continuous light that shown bright from the one and
only King!
Contn’d ….Part II
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