A Vision

Name:            Linda
Email:           puffmuffin@hotmail.com
Location:        Home
Type:            Angel
Date:            Tuesday, October 10, 2000
Time:            04:03 AM

I don't know what clasification this falls under, as it was a real vision, confirmed by my priest to be real. But I do believe that God sent His Angels to help me. And I needed it!

In 1993, I was 28 years old. As I lay awake in bed, late one morning, I was somehow drawn away from my body, and into this vision. I could feel myself being pulled away from my body after I'd stopped breathing. I don't know how I got there, but I found myself walking on a street in my home town, close to my parents home, with my father. He was very old and grey-haired. Then, all of a sudden, I heard loud peals of thunder and lightning bolts right across the sky. It was deafening, and scary. Louder than anything I've ever heard of before in my life. I looked up into the bright blue sky with some clouds, and suddenly the whole sky parted, like a seam that holds two cloths together. As the sky departed, it disappeared north and southwards, into nothingness. But at the same time, I saw the brightest, whitest blinding light appear, where the sky tore away, extending finally across the entire sky. It was like looking at the sun, at close range, as if it were only a mile away. I started to hear music, harps, trumpets and then what sounded like angels, singing. It was so beautiful! Undescribeable! I got so excited with joy, that I was shouting to people around me, including my father, that it was Jesus! It was Judgement Day!

My attention then turned to the people around me. Some were oblivious to what was going on. But most were running scared, gathering their valuables and belongings, and running to hide! To this day, that still bothers me. And it's true, when He comes, many will run and hide in fear.

I then saw my self behind my parents house, but still on that same street, and turned my attention back upwards to the west sky, the direction from where He was coming. In the distance, I saw high in the sky, a great many angels, with harps, trumpets, and singing. In the very middle amongst them, was a man with a long pure bright white gown, and bright white silky hair that glowed, sitting on a great throne. I was in awe. Bright light came from Jesus, extending out to everywhere. And a bright white fire at His feet.

My attention then turned back towards the ground ahead of me. I saw a great many spirits of the dead, rise to the sky, and join together in the sky. Then in a single moment, I, and many others who were alive, arose to meet them in the sky. I was rejoined with my long-since deceased mother. She looked so beautiful in her renewed body. We all had renewed and perfect healthy bodies! Then I turned and saw Him, Jesus. I was very close to Him now. The only feature I don't remember was His face. In His throne, His hands were extended out to greet everyone coming. Then I saw His hands and feet. He still bore the piercing from His crucifixion. The holes went right through his hands and feet. When he stood up, like us, He floated in mid-air. It was so beautiful. Standing beside Jesus, was mother Mary. I didn't see too much of Her, but she wore white and blue. That's all I remember, and also forgot Her face too. She wore a veil, but I know I had clearly seen it. She was so beautiful. Being up there, I started to feel an overwhelming feeling of peace and happiness and the greatest feeling of love, such as we could never feel here on Earth. The feeling is too uncomprehendable to describe. All who were in the air, proceeded to follow Jesus, as He kept heading East for a bit, then upwards.

The vision ended there, and I found myself back in my body again. But my overwhelming feeling of peace and happiness and love stayed for very many days. I didn't want to get out of it. After this happened, I went out and bought a Bible and started reading it through. I realized what I saw was written in the Bible for the end time, what is to happen.

I've always been strong in faith, believing in Him. I look forward to the day when Jesus really will come. The real thing! I had been brought up catholic, but learned that it doesn't matter what your religion is. That is unimportant. No single religion is any better than another. What matters is that we believe in Him, he is real and does exist. I've seen it for myself. Only my memory has the real proof of His existence. I feel a great sadness for those who do not believe, the athiests, satan worshippers, etc. For when He comes, if you didn't believe, it's too late. Not everybody went into the sky to be with Jesus. Some stayed asleep in their graves, and others, stayed here on solid ground, for Armageddon.

Before this vision, I have had multiple near-death experiences, or out of body, and an encounter with my mother's ghost. I've sent in separately, the stories. This was the last thing to ever happen to me. I now regularly use medication for my asthma, and have had no further experiences, since 1993.

I also believe the reason for my seeing this vision had to do with an incident, about 2 years prior. It was a very bad scene, almost resulting in my death, and my infant son's, at the time, by the hands of someone I loved. My total nature had changed for the worst, and all I had in me was anger and self-pity, for almost 2 years. I believe this was a message sent, for the main purpose of renewing my outlook on life and love, which is the most important thing in this world. I believe it was also a warning.