By Gertrude Stein

I remember that in the dream I was in what can only be described as heaven. It was pure peace, love and the overwhelming presence of God was everywhere. I, along with other beings/souls, were in what appeared to be a classroom setting with desks and chairs. We were being taught various things; about what I don’t know or remember. I do remember singing out suddenly. It was amazing. We would all just lift our voices and sing a song like nothing I have ever heard before. It was pure and perfect and it filled us up and each voice filled a cavern’s width of sound. WOW doesn’t even begin to describe the sheer joy of our souls singing to God and giving this unearthly praise. It was addicting and you never wanted to stop.
What really stuck out in the dream at this point was the fact that I needed NOTHING. I was complete and I lived only to do this praise and worship and it was beyond compare to feel God’s pleasure at the praising. When you would sing His presence would fill up every corner of heaven and words fail to express the feelings it produced. Now, where the dream took a curious turn was that even though I was in heaven, it was like I wasn’t there permanently. I was only there for a short while. I was learning and spending time with God.

Then it was time to take up tasks assigned to each one of us “visiting” souls. It turns out, one of our assignments for learning was to escort, on a daily basis, the souls of people that we failed to witness to while they were alive to their final destination….hell. We would meet the souls of the newly deceased at a place outside of heaven. We would be dressed in glowing white attire. These people would be confused and some would be scared or sad (and sadly some would believe us to be angels to take them into heaven). Then we would have to walk to an elevator made of stone and file in with our “lost” souls.

Then we would begin to descend into hell and the closer we got the darker and more stifling it was. These people would be stunned and afraid. When the elevator would open, you could see cavernous tunnels and hear the sounds of fire echoing throughout and beasts crawling in the shadows. I was horrified and did NOT want to let those people out of the elevator. They began to cry and beg for reprieve and my heart felt like it was ripping inside my chest. I was totally protected; the horrors of this place would never touch me and I knew it. I could even step out of the elevator and not one creature would be allowed to hurt me. Yet, I knew these people would suffer endlessly and I cried and cried for God to save them and allow me to rescue them back.

As the souls were ripped from the elevator and doors shut, I traveled back up in shock and grief. I had failed these people. It was too much and I woke from the dream. I was alarmed and also Spirit-filled after I woke up. I believe it was God’s way of showing me a fraction of the joys He has for us that are saved and also how pained He is when a soul is lost to Him.

Perhaps He was also telling me that even one opportunity missed to share His story, could mean someone has to ride that stone elevator to a place of eternal torment …. I pray to never fail anyone, even if I only plant a seed that grows into the fruit of salvation.

From another awesome story and here is the link to this story and site http://ibelieveinangels.com/Dreams-and-Visions/heavens-lessons.html Thank you!

From us MiracleTeens~

I thought I had fallen into a deep deep sleep. But somehow, in a dream, I watched these beautiful light, fluffy clouds rolling in my view like a high speed camera would film clouds.   And when the entire area was filled with these thick, light clouds, I watched a bright, bright spark of light start in the very center of these clouds. As I watched in my “dream”, the clouds rolled back to display the most beautiful female face I could ever imagine. There is no human who could come close to this stunning beauty. Her face was radiant with light and her eyes deep sparks of blue.

  I thought to mysef in this dream, “my, what a beautiful picture.” And as soon as I completed this thought, the very picture I was looking at, smiled at me in response to my thought.  It was such a surprise to me that I woke up.  And upon waking up, I realized that I wasn’t that deeply asleep but was in that twilight where one is almost asleep, and not awake either (alpha, is it?).  I told my 67-year-old retired missionary counsel, Anne about this in our prayer meeting;  she then shared with her sister, Ethel. 

    Later on that week when I was at Anne’s home, she  arranged to call Ethel and I described to Ethel this perfect angel face I saw . ( I thought it must be the highest of all angels). But Ethel said, “oh that’s my guardian angel, who helps me in church so much.” 

 How much beauty Heaven must hold if this absolutely perfect and so beautiful angel face was a regular guardian angel of my friend’s sister.

This was from a story of a women and from this site that i know and seen and read stories on here before, some are just beautiful and wow, here is the link http://ibelieveinangels.com/Dreams-and-Visions/angelic-faces.html I hope you enjoy it!

From us MiracleTeens~

by Japenese Proverb.

Humans beings are born with just two basics fears. One is the fear of loud noises. the other is the fear of falling.  All other fears must be learned.

by Ronald Rood.

Fear comes from uncertainty. When we are absolutely certain, weather of our worth, or wothlessness, we are almost impervoius to fear.

by William Cangreve.

DO not fear people/teens you have to choose to make your life easier, healthy, and lovely, you can make those right choices out of your mind and soul, its in your power also. From us Miracleteens

by Arnold H. Glasow

The company needed an electronics design engineer, so they employed a young lad named Paul. As time passed I got to know Paul and discovered he was a follower of Jesus (a Christian). He was different from the Christians I had met before, his life revolved around God, totally dedicated to Him and full of knowledge about Him. Paul was always talking about Jesus and God, always smiling and always happy. Paul was 26 years old and extremely intelligent. The people at work belittled him, they treated him as a fool (because he believed in Jesus), but Paul just smiled and took it.

I approached Paul and asked him, “how are you so sure that God exists”

He replied, “Because I talk to God and He talks to me. I have also witnessed the power of God through the healing of many sick people…”

This was the start to my inquisitiveness, for many days I asked Paul further questions. As time passed I got to know him better and discovered more of his hidden intelligence. I was perplexed that such an intelligent man, believed in God. I thought people who believed in Jesus were fools, deceived and soft (and geeky!). But how could such an intelligent man be? And Paul’s very nature pointed to the truth about Gods existence, so I continued asking him questions about his faith.

One day during tea-break, I was with some of the guys in the works canteen, Paul was there also, talking to the guys about God. They were arguing with him about Gods existence. Paul said to them “why don’t you ask Him if He exists?” and he later said to me, “anyone who earnestly asks God for a sign, will receive it.”

I never disregard what people say without weighing up the evidence.

With open mind, I took Paul at his word; I asked God if He existed, and asked for a sign. To my amazement, I received an answer.

Asking God for a Sign

(Wednesday, 1st of November 2000)
When I got home from work, I went to my bedroom and knelt. With much emotion and close to tears, I asked God (from my heart) to send me a sign, a sign so I knew He was out there and that He could hear me.

The following day I received that sign, as God graciously revealed Himself to me through a series of events.

Sign from God

Morning

The following morning at work, I went through my post. There was a Letter which stood out from the others, it was from a heating Oil Company and came with a leaflet.

The leaflet pictured an Oil Truck and mentioned the word FREE. This grabbed my attention and I stared at the picture of the truck for a while.

Mid Day

It was soon lunch time and Paul asked if I would like to go for a walk by the river. As we walked, he asked me what was stopping me from becoming a Christian. His exact words were, “what’s HOLDING you back?” I didn’t want to answer this question so I avoided it.

After lunch Paul showed me a Christian website www.cybergrace.com, he said that people can e-mail them and ask for prayer. I thought this was all getting a bit too heavy, I disliked the idea and considered not speaking with Paul anymore.

But later in the afternoon, I browsed that Christian website. There was an article on becoming a Christian. The article said that to become a Christian, you must start with a prayer and ask the Lord Jesus Christ into your life, as your saviour. The prayer was there on the page so I said it, then I asked God to give me a sign.

Evening

The day soon passed and it was time to go home, so I set off on my motorcycle. No sooner had I started my journey, I was stopped by a set of traffic lights. As I waited for the lights to change, I asked God for a sign again. I said “please give me a sign God, so I know you are listening, so I know you are there, and I will become a Christian”.

Then an Oil Truck passed by, it was from the same company that had sent me the Letter, that morning. I thought to myself “oh look, there’s that truck”, the truck drove by and I gave it no more thought.

The traffic lights changed and I continued home. There was a big queue of traffic ahead, which I overtook. I was now about 4 cars behind the truck. For the next mile of my journey, I continued praying to God asking for a sign. The cars behind the truck started turning off, one by one, until I was directly behind the truck. Again I asked God, “God give me a sign please, please God that’s all I need”.

Then I noticed the Number Plate on the truck, it read “GOD”.

My heart started thumping as it slowly dawned on me this could be the sign. I said to God “is this the sign?” My emotions began to rise and a smile beamed across my face as I realised I had a sign from God!

Completely amazed, I thanked Him and asked for confirmation, I said

“If this is a sign from you God, then let the rest of the number plate mean something too”.

The other part of the number plate was M48

When I arrived home, I went up to my bedroom. On my bedside cabinet were several books. Amongst them was a bible called the “MESSAGE”. Could this be what the M in the number plate stood for? I turned to page 48. And there on the page was the heading “To Enter Gods Kingdom“.

I read through the passage, it spoke of what HOLDS people back from entering Gods kingdom, the same topic Paul had asked me during lunchtime, when he’d said “Marc what’s HOLDING you back?“

A few days later

It was obvious to me that this was a sign from God, He had controlled the days events and directed me to a very important message. So I quickly became a Christian.

This all happened several years ago. But I can now confirm that God does exist and like Paul, I now know Him, I talk to Him and He talks to me and I have also witnessed His power through many different things (check out my other testimonies).

If you don’t believe me – why don’t you ask Jesus, for a sign from God?

Marc Puddy

God had shown me, through a series of events, that He was evident and understood my difficulties

He look up at me witha  expression saying *where did you come from* he said hi! back, how are you? i asked, and he was like fine, you? Alright i guess, i was looking from over there, (i point to where i was) just thinking that you look differet and stuf, my voice fades and i blush, i know i sound crazy, maybe even a pervert, oh haha, he says, well that is um interesting, well if you must know im new here, and i was just checking some books at the school if they has them and hey! they did. he laughed, he had a awesome laugh. * well they have anything and everything here* well except adults for adults *clears throat* anyway i better get back and try to find my book, its for my assignment on um Earthquakes, Oh cool! Well it was good seeing you i said, you to, um? *stupid he doesnt even know your name* Sherley, yours? haa Steven, nice name by the way, uh huh yours to said. And he smile at me and i smiled back, so i see you, you to!

I went back to my area, where i was before and i have to say that was awesome, even though sometimes was akward and such, it was good time to me.  So now i sit here on my bed, thinking about that time, that good time, i had earlier today, but my bad thought is if i would evet see him again, i guess soon i will find out. I guess…..

by Japenese Proverb.

Humans beings are born with just two basics fears. One is the fear of loud noises. the other is the fear of falling.  All other fears must be learned.

by Ronald Rood.

Fear comes from uncertainty. When we are absolutely certain, weather of our worth, or wothlessness, we are almost impervoius to fear.

by William Cangreve.

DO not fear people/teens you have to choose to make your life easier, healthy, and lovely, you can make those right choices out of your mind and soul ,its in your power also. From us Miracleteens~

Thank you , from us MiracleTeens~

By Jewels Nunn