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Upon landing in the midst of the altar of God, I immediately transformed back into the light. Then as I looked around, I saw what appeared to be countless beings of light created wholly out of light, like living candlesticks in an endless infinite circle surrounding me forever, with everyone’s focus on me.
I have never seen, nor felt anything here in this world, sleeping or waking, that comes near to such loveliness, nor have I valued or held so dear anything like unto this picture. Nothing has made my heart sing with joy or ever brought me even a little part of the happiness this sight brought to me and brings to me now. I saw the Son of God and the Face of Christ upon everyone. I beheld the beauty the Holy Spirit loves to look upon, and which He thanks the Father for. All his teaching led me to see it, and my first thought was, “God is only a God of the Living!”
The Holy Spirit led me to look upon the faces of the light-beings directly before me, and to my amazement, I recognized my grandfather, whom I had last seen alive when I was six years old. I recalled him holding my hand as he suffered a stroke, and was later taken to the hospital to die. Yet now he was before me in his Heavenly body, shining on me like a beacon of light.
Next to him was my loving grandmother, and beside her was my dad. And besides my dad was his eldest sister, my aunt Bern. Then came my uncle, Floyd, and his wife, then my aunt Thelma and her husband Isadore. Next came to my aunt Ruby, and last was my uncle Paul. Ten of my ancestors, nine of whom I had either personally witnessed growing old, getting sick, and eventually dying, were all before me completely restored. To me they represent the “Ten Lost Tribes” and the seven direct families spoken of in Revelation, and all of them had the Face of Christ.
I couldn’t contain the joy I felt upon seeing this vision of them all acquitted and coming to the realization that I was wrong about everything I believed to be true is but an illusion. This I witnessed in a world beyond this world, where nothing is hidden, because everything has been forgiven, and there are no fantasies to hide the truth. Now I am grateful for the ability to reason to know I was gifted this world as a “means” to release me of all falsehood I made up in my mind. But not only me, because we all share the same mind.
