The animals drove me to a BIG city. Bigger than any city I've ever seen before. Waay bigger. And do you know what was in the middle of it? A giant temple. At first, I yawned and sighed. We were going to worship there. Big deal. Throughout my whole life, I always imagined heaven to be a place of sitting, standing and kneeling. You know, the most boring, dull thing imaginable. But I was wrong. This was incredible!
I was blown away right when I came in the door, a five hundred foot archway. Beyond the archway was the largest mass of creatures I have ever seen in my life. I saw an unbelievable array of creatures there. Billions and billions of creatures. I saw humans and angels, of course, but I also saw furries(you know, anthromorphic/anthropomorphic animals), centaurs, elves, fairies, pixies, things looking like space aliens and trolls, all sorts of things. I often found myself just staring, trying to figure out what everything was.
And of course, God was above it all, on a throne. You can't describe God, of course. It's always a lot of jasper and cornelian references. All I can say is, blindingly brilliant and beautiful. No wonder people died when they looked at him. But I have died, so I can look. It's tough to describe Him, though.
Now, all of these creatures were doing worship. On the floor(not made of clouds, mind you), creatures did the most fantastic dancing I have ever seen. The best(in my humble opinion) were the rainbow colored bird women, with all the feathers flying around. Very cool.
The singing was beautiful. It's hard to describe. You just feel a song coming on. You feel you've known from your very birth, one that sums up your entire being and you sing it to God. It's just a spontaneous thing. The funny thing is that it sounds good. We sang one song completely in unison. Every single creature, out of the billions and billons, singing completely in harmony. And then it breaks up into solos. One lady sang, and it seemed to sum up the meaning of life itself. We all had a turn singing. That was the funny thing. Every one of us had a turn. It took several years, I think. I mean, this is eternity. (Don't ask me to explain why you can read this message on 6/23/2002 when I sent it an eternity later. Ask God.)
It was so wierd. I wasn't bored once. Not once! I didn't yawn. I didn't feel tired. It helps to be able to fly, but still, you'd think you would get tired. No sir. I wasn't at all tired. I still don't understand it.
At any rate, I myself sang. I was amazed at how beautiful my voice sounded. I remember my voice on earth sounded really awful. But I sounded good! And not only that. For some reason, parts of my song made people laugh. Other parts made them cry. Well, all of our songs did that. And they were all different.
Some of the songs weren't all slow and boring like they were on earth. It was incredible. I mean, I used to like Marilyn Manson and Ozzy Osbourne, but these people make them sound like a bunch of flunkies(without being irreligious).
![]() "Man, I wish I could sing like that!" | ![]() "I caunt bloddy believe it!" |
I mean, all my favorite artists are like nothing anymore. These people around God had instruments. They had percussion. They had rhythm. Their styles could be savage or gentle. Whatever fit the mood. And nobody complained. There was no way to be irreverent. Satan was on the earth below, about to face his destruction. And during worship, no one was embarassed, either. Nobody cared if they made a fool of themselves. We all made a fool of ourselves. We grabbed eachother's shoulders, swayed to the music, and didn't even care.
God said the sharing of the peace was everywhere. Anytime we went and talked to someone, we were sharing God's peace. Heaven is peace.
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