Vision
Yesterday, I had a vision. I feel I lack words to describe it. Even if I told you in my maternal languages (german and french), I wouldn't find the words.
It happened so quick, I sat outside my flat, I drank a tea. It was nearly midnight and very cold outside. And all of a sudden, the setting completely changed. I than stood inside some kind of temple, and I saw Him.
It was so wonderful. I saw the face of Love. The air was somehow electrified, I could feel it. The hairs on my arms stood up, as if they wanted to spend standing ovations. I saw Him, He sat on a marvellous chair made of ebony, it shew (?) persons I connect with love like Mother Teresa, I saw Martin Luther Kings face on it, Maximilian Kolbe and many many others I didn't recognize.
It was so beautiful. His feet rested on what I first thought be a ball, but I am sure it was the earth itself.
And there were Angels and they cried. They cried which was horrible to see, because I didn't expect angels to cry. But I saw, that they cried full of thankfulness.... maybe praise I should say.
I saw Him, and it was so wonderful, I can't describe it. And then I started crying too. The tears fell off my face, but in the moment they should touch the ground, they stopped. They flew to Him. I could feel how something inside me said "I dry your tears. With me, there is no need to shed tears. There is grace."
It was so wonderful. I never want to forget what I saw.
Then, suddenly, I kind of woke up. I recognized I sat still in my chair outside my flat. I felt my tear-wet face and the hairs on my arms still were up.
Now, I don't know, what to do, what to think....
Why did I see, what I saw? Was there a message? Was just a "dream" or was I really there?
What do think I should do now??
I really feel like I need some advices...
Please help, if possible....!
Yesterday, I had a vision. I feel I lack words to describe it. Even if I told you in my maternal languages (german and french), I wouldn't find the words.
It happened so quick, I sat outside my flat, I drank a tea. It was nearly midnight and very cold outside. And all of a sudden, the setting completely changed. I than stood inside some kind of temple, and I saw Him.
It was so wonderful. I saw the face of Love. The air was somehow electrified, I could feel it. The hairs on my arms stood up, as if they wanted to spend standing ovations. I saw Him, He sat on a marvellous chair made of ebony, it shew (?) persons I connect with love like Mother Teresa, I saw Martin Luther Kings face on it, Maximilian Kolbe and many many others I didn't recognize.
It was so beautiful. His feet rested on what I first thought be a ball, but I am sure it was the earth itself.
And there were Angels and they cried. They cried which was horrible to see, because I didn't expect angels to cry. But I saw, that they cried full of thankfulness.... maybe praise I should say.
I saw Him, and it was so wonderful, I can't describe it. And then I started crying too. The tears fell off my face, but in the moment they should touch the ground, they stopped. They flew to Him. I could feel how something inside me said "I dry your tears. With me, there is no need to shed tears. There is grace."
It was so wonderful. I never want to forget what I saw.
Then, suddenly, I kind of woke up. I recognized I sat still in my chair outside my flat. I felt my tear-wet face and the hairs on my arms still were up.
Now, I don't know, what to do, what to think....
Why did I see, what I saw? Was there a message? Was just a "dream" or was I really there?
What do think I should do now??
I really feel like I need some advices...
Please help, if possible....!