A
parted sky shows off what it hides behind its veil
I
see rows of gold castles floating in the air; its well-polished golden walls
are reflected on a glassy river that runs below
What
is this brilliant light that sets a massive sky a glow?
I
blink once, I blink twice, can any one else see? Or is this a gift just for me?
My
soul enters a swooning trance, my eyes transfixed at such an awesome splendor
dance. This next part I am unclear on how to speak out, though my eyes
were captivated by the gold city my car drove on and steady as if there were
two of me! My body is doing the driving, but my spirit doing the witnessing.
On
this cold night I feel fuzzy and warm all inside. I have the sensation of being
rapture off my seat, but my body does not move from where I sit. My
radio plays in the background, and as if on cue a collection of
angelic voices begin to sing. It's a choir of the most beautiful voices I
have ever heard, but I do not recognize the song (nor have I heard it since
then) but somehow I know it is suppose to go with the vision my eyes feast on
I
join the choir and sing with them….
Praise-praise
Him, HOLY-HOLY-HOLY is His mighty name!
Tears
run down my face.
I’m
at the end of the road now, and I must turn right, but I don't want to look away. But as I do, the once parted
clouds come together as two curtains being drawn to a close after a
performance. The golden city is
out of sight, but the vision forever now lives in my heart.
Thank
you Lord for allowing me to witness your boldness and giving me a sneak peak of
what is behind your living room curtain.
