Mystical Vision

It was a temple of some sort with lots of non Christian faces and symbols There was an electric key board in the far left hand corner and a sacred Envoy in white at the front of this monumental space. Some lady robed in black came up to me and handed me a red ribbon covered in scribbles peoples names She told me it was the cross of Jesus and that I had to wear it on my right shoulder. So I lay it there and then started to pray I suddenly felt all the pain and merciful emotions Christ was feeling at the loss of all his people ; Preferentially loaded with sorrow, outnumbered by the mass, I knew that I was in the right place so I stayed until the end of the Sabbatical; It was only when I woke up that I realized that all the names etched on that silk red ribbon were names of people who had died. Where did I spend the night, how did I get there, Christ was visiting where ? it didn't matter, I just knew...