Behold WonderI want to share some of my personal encounters with you. Here are stories about heaven, the throne room, angels, Jesus and many more. Some of these will be box shattering, that is a good thing. Jesus never planned to fit into your box! He wants you to be apart of His world, which isn’t boxed in. I hope you enjoy these encounters. May they launch you into your own visitations with the supernatural.
Eden took his hands and moved them in a circle speaking in an angelic tongue, then raised his hands above his head, summoning a shield of energy around us both. His intense glare aimed at something hidden before us–I couldn’t see it, only feel something large and powerful was before us. I touched the leather belt around his waist. My hands started to sweat.
A great angel came before the Lord on the evening of Silver and Gold. She walked forward before the King of Kings with great wings like a morning dove on this day. Her hair is as white as the summer clouds drifting in the sky. Her steps are graceful and pure. She dressed in what seemed to be thousands of red rose petals atop layers of bright light as an undergarment. The fabrics of her gown dripped with blood painted the crystal floor she walked on. Her hair was long and silver with a golden glow.
I walked through the door, only to return to the Throne Room; behind me was a void of light, the entrance to a world of amazing sights and sounds. The door, the heart of God, led me to this fantastic city. Eden held my hand while briefly looking behind him to see how I was doing. I think he could tell I was sad to leave. There was so much I wanted to do.
When the forest king and I returned to the gate, Eden sat on the tree stump, picking a small wooden guitar. I didn’t know he could play! He looked up to me, “Oh, Micah. Welcome back. How was your time?” He nodded his head to the forest king in thanks for being my guide. The forest king turned into leaves and disappeared. Eden searched my face while he sat on the tree stump but could tell I was sad.
A green leaf fell into a pool, causing ripples from the center to the banks of yellow lilies that had wilted from their tears.
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