Revealation
Sunday, February 15th, 2009
White light opened in the sky replacing the dimming sun and it grew in brilliance as the other turned cold and red. In this new brightness a vision came clear and it was the Lord God Almighty sitting on a white throne. Light emanated from his body and it came in a constant flow in thin, needling beams, straight out with ends as sharp as knife points. The Lord’s body was nearly transparent, but he was real, and the only ghost in him was the needlessness for a body in Heaven. He looked down on the world with a sad face, for though it would be a glorious day for some, it would not be for everyone. He had given the world a chance to repent, to see the way to him, and for those who didn’t, this was to be their ending day.
Around the throne were books stacked no higher than the chair arm, and the collection included the Book of Life. In it were the names of the ones who would be ascending to heaven and some that already done so. The other books were the ones in which voices could be heard outside the book covers glorifying his name and leading others to this moment, a day for judgment to be cast. There was a great crowd gathered before him and all together they took a knee. The ones who were righteous and pure stood again and then were drawn into the Lord, disappearing in light and shooting in his center. The others stayed on their knees and one by one, tumbled forward into a thin strip of fire that had erupted beneath them. This was hell opening and it would be the last time in eternity that God would be concerned with Satan and his acts. When there was no one left, the vision closed, tighter and tighter on God’s face, and then it finally disappeared, and there was nothing but dark clouds collecting everywhere but before the muted, blood-red sun.
The horsemen came out, then, and rode through the darkened landscape and the trees shriveled and turned bare as they rode. The grass turned gray and the rivers and creeks suddenly swelled and then dried into the ground. People left behind tried to run but turn to ash as the horses’ legs strided past them, and the world fell silent for a few minutes until it, too, was just a vision that faded from existence.
