Heaven and Hell

Are you familiar with Sid Roth’s “It’s Supernatural” TV show? He interviews individuals who have had supernatural experiences from God through dreams, visions, voices, and other life altering involvements. These people are real and their testimonies are real. If you have ever had a supernatural experience from God, please leave a comment or message me. I’m really interested in hearing about your revelation.

I feel that part of my job in being a child of Christ is to speak out about some things that God has shown me. I feel like He “hires” some of us to do just this. I know some of you will think I need medical attention in terms of my sanity and God has already prepared me for that. Jesus was thought to be absolutely nuts as well. As a follower, He says that the world will hate me because they hated Him first. John 15:18

•  I was young, at Bible camp, walking in the woods with the rest of the kids when I sprained my ankle. The camp nurse took my shoes off. I didn't have socks on and my feet were completely black from the shoes I had been wearing and so I was very embarrassed because of that. My feet smelled horrible and stunk really badly but the nurse fixed up my ankle, and gave me some crutches. I was sitting in a car right before going back and a man wearing a white shirt appeared and told me that God had great things planned for me. I looked away and when I looked back I couldn't find him. Two days later, I went out to swim in the lake and came out walking just fine. I was healed. That night, I was put in the middle of a circle during a bonfire and we praised and worshiped God. After that, the other kids I bunked with became envious of the attention I had received, started bullying me and making fun of me so I had to be moved to another bunk. Jesus washes our feet. I’m so glad He is helping us walk, being our limitless righteous crutch, being someone we can lean on and trust. When we are injured, we can bathe in the living water and come out walking with renewed strength. God is always with us.
• One night I had a dream about Heaven and Hell. I felt like I was going to a job interview. I got out of a black car and started walking on a sidewalk. I heard the clack, clack, clack, of my high heels but when I looked down to see I didn't see anything but the sidewalk and then I saw that I was wearing something white. Along the sidewalk were beautiful shrubs and flowers. I came to a brick building and opened the door. It took some effort because it was very heavy. As soon as I walked in, I saw a tall man welcoming another man into his office and knew that the tall man was the president or manager of the building. The door to that office closed. I walked into the room next to it because the door was wide open and said, “Hi!” As if I worked there and had been working there for years and knew everyone already and we were great friends. There was a desk and behind the desk was a beautiful man with blonde hair, blue eyes, red lips, and flawless, porcelain skin. He looked perfect and like he was wearing make-up but he wasn’t. Next to him was a woman with long, brown hair and she was actually a little on the heavy side. She was white as well. Then, in a dark corner of the room were tall, dark men. They seemed to be more observers of the situation. I looked but didn't want anything to do with them. I walked up to the table and the man with blonde hair started talking to me. Even his voice was perfect. It wasn't a baritone or tenor. It was just a perfect voice. The only problem was that I couldn't understand a word He was saying. Instead of asking him to speak English, I pretended like I could understand Him and when he was done, I said, “OK.” So, He started talking again with a look on His face that gave me away. So this time I turned to the woman sitting to the right and said to her, “Can you please tell me what He just said? I can't understand a word He is saying.” I know she translated but I can’t remember what was said. From there, I was running around, playing with people in a grassy field. I was overwhelmed with joy and was the happiest I had ever been in my life. Nothing else mattered and I was just as happy as an innocent little 5 year old girl. As a matter of fact, I felt like I was a little girl again. We stopped playing and running around and huddled together, hugging and greeting one another, so happy to be together. To me, they looked like white spirits. I don’t remember their faces or how many were male or female. Suddenly, I felt a strong urge to be with my Father. It was pure love. It was pure joy. You can't feel anything like that on this Earth realm. There are no words to describe it. I needed to see Him, I needed to go to Him immediately. I didn't want anything else but Him with all my heart and soul. So, like a little girl happily running to her daddy, I ran to Him in my spirit. Guess who I saw? The perfect blond man with blue eyes that didn’t speak English earlier. His eyes were loving but concerned. His eyes were all-knowing and kind. I can still see His eyes, when I pray, when I repent, when I worship Him. It’s like He sees everything all at once and knows everything all at once and knew that at that moment, when I was running to him, that I would be crying and seeking His face after this. He knew that I would be clapping and singing and looking into His eyes after this. How could I know, that at that moment, He was watching me, my whole life? Well, I was picked up by a smoky figure. I was being carried away from Heaven. I was being made to leave that joyful paradise. I looked down and saw a smoky dark arm carrying me and I was throwing a fit. I was kicking my legs and swinging my arms trying to get loose. Then I heard, “She’s a fighter.” His reply was, “Yes, that’s why I love her, that’s why I want her, and that’s how I made her.” God protected me while I was in Hell. I know He explained to me that I would be fine but that we would see some uncomfortable things. First, He showed me that they were just like animals that could be kept at bay with just a toddler gate. We closed a few toddler gates on the way down to keep them from following and to keep them away. Once, I actually stopped and started scratching the ears of one of them. It had hands and feet like a brown bear but had big pointy ears. It just started up at me with wide eyes in disbelief that I was able to touch it. It didn't dawn on me what they were until after the dream. I really just thought that they were animals and I love animals so I scratched it behind the ears. We got to a big table with big creatures sitting at it. I felt like Alice in Wonderland when she had taken the pill and everything around her was humongous. The smoky figure picked me up so I could see what they were eating and it was people. He sat me back down and I remembered something from my childhood that happened to me unjustly. I pray in Yeshua’s name that those who have treated me wrongfully are given every opportunity to repent and are overwhelmed with the Holy Spirit so that we can laugh and play together in Heaven. I don't want anyone to undergo that kind of treatment. Unexpectedly I was in a car and the smoky figure was driving. It was overcast and the trees along the road were barren. On the side of the road was a man. He was wearing a white T-shirt but it was cold outside. He had his head down and it looked like He was skinny and hungry. I looked closer and it was the blonde man with red lips that didn’t speak English and the same man who I ran to while I was in Heaven. It was God, The Father, The Almighty, Everlasting to Everlasting, Beginning and End, First and Last. We just drove past Him. I had to repent for driving past Him in my dream because I should have told the smoky figure to stop and pick Him up, give Him some food, and provide for Him a warm place to stay.