Chapter Twelve
The next thing I
knew, I was someplace I had undoubtedly never been before that still felt
strangely familiar. It was like I
belonged there, and I cannot recall ever feeling so much at home.
Adding all the more
to the strangeness was not seeing another soul anywhere around while not
feeling utterly alone. As if on cue, my
guide visibly appeared before me and started talking in an audible voice
instead of just in my mind.
I did not really
hear what He was saying, though. For I
was too focused on a recitation in my mind of what I later found to be the New
American Standard version of Isaiah 48:3.
“I declared the former things long ago. And they went forth from My mouth, and I
proclaimed them. Suddenly I acted, and
they came to pass.”
No, one does not
appear to have anything to do with the other, but the point being made to me
was that our Heavenly Father is constantly telling us things in one way or
another. Such was my feeling of not
being all alone before I was shown that I was not.
“So, my dear
Daniel, what do you think of your family tree to the extent you were shown?”
Without even
thinking, I blurted out, “In a manner of speaking, not all that much to write
home about, but I was fascinated by the journey. There were parts of it that were sure hard to
take, though.”
The look in my
Guide’s eyes was a mixture of mirth and sadness. I immediately regretted what I had said.
“Go take a close
look around, Daniel. Then tell Me if you still feel the same way.”
I was instantly
surrounded by people for as far as I could see.
I do not know if I was transported somewhere else or if they were
already there and I just could not see them before.
I suppose it does
not really matter, either way. What does
matter is that they were all from my family tree.
I suspected that I
was in Heaven, but the first group I approached made me wonder if the Catholics
might have it right about Purgatory and this is where I was really at. For they were all Jews from the Moldovan
village I first visited on this journey, and I could not remember any of them
giving any indication of accepting Christ Jesus as truly being their Messiah.
It was the same
with each group from my family tree, and when I really thought about it, there
were less than a dozen who might have qualified as a Christian. Yet, here I was surrounded by thousands. In fact, almost everyone I had met during my
journey through time was there. How
could this be? I was so confused.
“In partial answer
to your question, my dear Daniel, I created all of mankind to spend all of
eternity with Me here in My Kingdom of Heaven as heirs to all that is Mine in
glory. There is no other reason for
mankind to exist.”
“How are you?”
“I am appearing
before you now as the Lord Jesus Christ.
I also manifest Myself as the Lord God Almighty and My Holy Spirit. I prefer to be referred to as Heavenly
Father, though.”
“I thought only
those who accepted You as their own personal Lord and Savior while they were
still physically alive made it into Heaven?”
“This is true.”
“So, how is it
possible for so many members of my family tree to be here when so very few
showed any indication of being a Christian, and I observed a great many of them
up until they died?”
“Yes, but you did
not see everything.”
“What did I miss?”
“It is not your
fault. For you were not meant to observe
My final approach of those who had not yet accepted Me as their Savior. It happens during
the instant before they physically die and enter the Spiritual realm. What you naturally consider to be time is
suspended while I ask the lost one last time if they want to be saved. Tragically, far too many remain convinced
that they are in no need of Salvation.
They go to Hell to await Judgment Day, which is when they will be cast
into the Lake of Fire. Those who accept
Me as their Savior sleep in their graves until the time comes for Me to gather
all of My children by faith unto Myself to spend all of eternity with Me here
in My Kingdom of Heaven as heirs to all that is Mine in glory. As you can see, quite a few of the broken
branches on your family tree humbly accepted My offer to be grafted into My
family tree, which will never die.”
“I thought it was
supposed to be a vine?”
“Are you trying to
get smart with Me?”
“Sorry. This is all so very disorienting, and I lost
my place.”
“Understandable.”
“Why did You take
me on this journey?”
“In a manner of
speaking, I wanted to give you something to write home about.”
His eyes were
smiling, but what He said still stung.
Be assured that I was very thankful to catch sight of something that
took my mind off of my complete humiliation.
“Speaking of home,
is that my adoptive dad and mom over there?”
“Yes.”
“Did they die while
I have been away on this journey?”
“No, they remain
very much alive in your timeline.”
“You told me that I
started out in 1700 according to the Julian calendar. What year is it now?”
“3175. The material is gone, and it is after
Judgment Day.”
“Did my dad ever
reconcile with his daughters?”
“No, he kept
trying, but Starla made it abundantly clear that to reconnect with him would be
a betrayal of her and a forfeiture of all Jonathan had to offer. Since your dad’s love could not compete with
Jonathan’s money, Daisy and Lana kept rejecting their father’s advances. They rejected Mine, as well.”
“So, Daisy and Lana
are not up here?”
“No. They would not accept that they had dishonored
their father, among other things they needed to repent of.”
“Then how can my
dad be so incredibly happy without them also being up here?”
“He has no memory
of them ever existing.”
“WHAT?”
“It is the same for
all of My children by faith after they enter into My Kingdom of Heaven. Their old lives are over, and all memory of
its pain and suffering has been erased. Their
new lives full of love and joy had begun, and it is to them as if they have
always been here. Tell me, how could
anyone be truly happy here if one of their beloved was not?”
“I do not think
they could unless You did something.”
“They could not,
and I did do something by erasing all memory of their life in the material
realm.”
“Why did we have to
live in the material realm? Could You
have not created mankind to live here in Your Kingdom of Heaven to begin with?”
“Oh yes, I could
have very easily done so, but I wanted to receive a very special kind of love
from mankind. Therefore, I created the material
realm and mankind to live in it as they naturally were in order to give mankind
opportunities to give me the full benefit of their considerable doubts while I
promised that the great pain and suffering of the material realm was as nothing
in comparison to spending all of eternity with Me in My Kingdom of Heaven as an
heir to all that is Mine in glory.”
“I am sorry. I still do not understand.”
“Tell me, my dear
Daniel, would it be easy to love me if you had of never known anywhere else but
here, where there is nothing but boundless joy, where there is no pain or
suffering, where there is no hunger or thirst, where there is no strife, where
there is no disease or discomfort from it being too hot or too cold?”
“Yes, of course.”
“Was it not very
different in the material realm, where it naturally seemed much more likely
that I created most, if not all, of mankind to be the objects of My
scorn—certainly not My affections?”
“Well, I did not
consider my life there to be all that bad in comparison to others, but I
understand what You are asking. So, in
answer to Your question, no, it was not made so easy to love You in the material
realm.”
“Just how good
could even what was naturally considered to be the best of lives have really
been when they were meant to end?”
“I had never really
thought about it because my life was going as well as expected and I believed
that I had here to go ro when it ended.”
“There was a lot
that you never took time to think about despite what I was showing and telling
you since the womb. You witnessed the
suffering of others, but because of what you had been taught by others in My
name, you shrugged it off as just being them reaping what they had sown. Tell Me, what had you done to be so proud of
your accomplishments if what I have said is indeed true about there being
nothing good about mankind apart from Me?
Yes, you worked hard for what you had, but if what I have said is indeed
true about Me being all-powerful and in full control of all that happens, would
not all of your accomplishments have been because of My efforts—not your
own? For what could you have ever done
if I had not allowed and enabled you to do it?”
“I…I…I do not have
an excuse for being so blind and deaf.
Neither do I have an excuse for my arrogance. Please forgive me. I hope Your grace is sufficient.”
“I assured you that
it is, and I am sorry My rebuke sounded so harsh. Your Spiritual ignorance is more on Me than
you. For I let you and so very many
others be led astray by demonic doctrines making it seem that mankind was
mostly on their own in that world, with the most destructive doctrine being
that I only directly spoke with a select few before I stopped speaking
altogether when the canon of My Holy Scriptures was
complete. This was necessary to accomplish My purposes. Just like My rebuke of you just now. For as it was with all of the others, you
have sound reason to naturally think that I was being grossly unfair to you,
but instead of seeking to defend yourself, you humbly repented, which is
exactly what I wanted to accomplish in and through mankind. Granted, the love you have for Me right now
has been greatly influenced by being brought here, but you were still genuinely
willing to give Me the full benefit of your considerable doubts without regard
to the consequences, either to the good or the bad. It is for this reason that I hid Myself from the sight of mankind in the material
realm. For some would have only wanted
to bow down before Me out of fear of what I could do to them if they did not
while others would have only bowed down out of greed for what it could personally
gain them.”
“Please understand
that I mean You no disrespect. For I
know that You are all-knowing and all that comes with that, but I think my
reaction had more to do with stupidity than humility. For with You continuing to talk to me like a
regular person, I have yet to completely wrap my head around You actually being
the Lord God Almighty and be greatly afraid, and in regards to all I could
personally gain from sucking up to You, the thought never occurred to me, which
proves just how stupid I am.”
Again, I was
talking without thinking, and when I realized what I had just said and to Whom,
I wanted to find the largest rock around and see how far I could crawl under
it. Alas, there were none to be found,
but what happened next proved that I was in no danger. For instead of striking me down, our Heavenly
Father erupted in a belly-laugh that left me a little wobbly on my feet and
wanting to blurt out something else.
“I was taught in church that You are above and beyond emotions
as we feel them, but I am beginning to wonder if this was another demonic
doctrine.”
“Come with Me, My
dear Daniel. I have something I want to
show you.”
As if I had been
properly prepared for everything else, I was certainly not prepared for what
happened after I took His hand. For we
flew up on top of a high ridge overlooking an enormous lake, which sparkled as
if filled with crystals.
It is indeed not at
all true that I am above and beyond feelings.
Behold, this lake holds the tears I have shed down through the ages over
the unnecessary pain and suffering of mankind.
No, this is not to say that they brought all on themselves. For the material realm was never meant to
last but for a little while in comparison to the whole of eternity, and it was
always meant to be full of pain and suffering.
Nonetheless, if more had of just wanted to truly listen to and humbly
accept what I had actually said was absolutely true, the pain and suffering
would not have been nearly as bad. I
assure you that I never placed more on a person than they could bear, which was
widely taught, but what was taught about that was corrupted by the great
influence the devil and his demons had on what was generally accepted as being
Christian doctrine. For what was widely
taught was that I would not allow someone to be tempted by sin beyond their
strength to resist when what is really being conveyed through that verse is
that I would not allow someone to be tempted to commit the unpardonable sin,
which is the rejection of Me and My Gospel, beyond the strength I was giving
them to resist. Even My Gospel was
corrupted by demonic influence. For it
was generally presented as being in response to sin entering into the material
realm, which was never meant to happen,
as if I was making up for a mistake. How
could this be true if I truly am who I have always claimed to be? For if I am indeed all-powerful, could Satan
have tempted Eve to eat of the forbidden fruit and she actually does unless I allowed and enabled it to
happen? If I am indeed all-knowing,
would I have not known what was going to happen even before the treacherous
thought crossed Satan’s mind? If I am
indeed always-present, would I have not actually been there when it
happened? Furthermore, if I am indeed
perfect in all of My ways, how would it be possible for Me to make a
mistake? Yet, millions upon million
praised My name in church while calling Me a liar by believing that I HAD to
die in order to save mankind from the
wages of their sin. No, I had not made a
mistake that I felt obligated to rectify.
Everything that had happened in the Garden of Eden was part of the plan
I set into motion long before I laid the foundations of the material realm. I knew that Lucifer would rebel and lead a
revolt of a third of the angels against Me long before I created him and them. I placed a strong delusion in them so that
they would want to torment mankind. If I
had not done this, none of them would
have wanted to have anything to do with mankind. Really think about this, if the devil and his
demons were left to their own devices, would they want to do anything that
might cause a person to want to become closer to Me, and is this not what
usually happens when one is being tormented?
No, I did not create mankind to
sin, but I did create them without the natural ability to resist sin. It was the work of the devil and his demons
to exploit natural weaknesses in order to make the sins of mankind all the more
egregious and far less easily dismissed.
I established My Law to make it even easier for mankind to know that
they had sinned and in desperate need of a Savior. Now, brace yourself. For there is something you do not yet
understand that will come as quite a shock after all of the misguided
indoctrination you were exposed to. My
Crucifixion was unnecessary to redeem mankind.
For with the Law being Mine, I could have just issued a general pardon. In fact, I could have not made the penalty for sin be spiritual death to begin with, but I wanted to prove beyond any
shadow of a doubt that I loved mankind enough to die for them by going ahead
and actually doing it, which went farther than what most want to believe. For the penalty for sin was spiritual
death—not physical death. Therefore, I
had to spiritually die in order to fulfill the full requirement of the Law, and
for those few seconds, from the time I cried out, My God, My God, why have You
forsaken Me, to Father, into Your hands I
commit My Spirit, I was spiritually dead and separated from the other two parts
of Myself. That was the first and only
time We have been apart, and We were in more agony than can be naturally comprehended.”
I recall hearing
some insist that You spent three days down in Hell to wrest away the keys to
life and death from Satan and offer Salvation to the lost souls suffering
there. Was that part of the agony You
experienced?”
“No, it was only My
physical body that spent three days in the grave to fulfill the prophecy
connecting Me with Jonah. My descension into Hell comes from a
misunderstanding of what was given through My Apostle Paul that is actually
referring to Me descending from Heaven to dwell for a time on Earth in the
flesh. The part about Me offering
Salvation to those suffering in Hell comes from a misunderstanding of what was
given through My Apostle Peter that is actually referring to Me preaching
through Noah during the time before the Great Flood to the disobedient who were
in Hell at the time that piece of Scripture was placed into written form. Regarding the keys to life and death, I have always
had them. For there is no life apart
from Me. No, it is not at all true that
I had to go down into Hell to do anything, but it can be said that I was
present in Hell. For I remained with everyone until they ceased to exist.”
“What are You
saying? I thought all who did not accept
You as being their Lord and Savior were spiritually dead and went to Hell after
they physically died. I even remember
reading Scriptures saying so!”
“I had My
Scriptures written in such a way that was meant to combine with fleeting
thoughts from My Holy Spirit to encourage as many as will to want to truly seek
for Me to learn more. What you were
taught and read for yourself was not full
truth. For when one accepted Me as being
their Lord and Savior, it was as if they were saved, but they are not actually
saved until after Judgment Day and were welcomed into My Kingdom of
Heaven. It was the same with the
lost. For it was as if they were dead in
their trespasses and sins, but they did not actually cease to exist until they
were cast into the Lake of Fire on Judgment Day. If it is indeed true that I am everywhere
that exists all of the time, how could it have not been that I was in Hell for
as long as it existed, and if it is indeed true that there is no life apart
from Me, how could I have not remained with those awaiting judgment, regardless
of where they may have been, for as long as they existed? It was different for the lost in Hell than it
was while they were still physically alive, though. For I was always with everyone who was
physically alive, and even though someone would refuse to acknowledge it, they
never had a feeling of being utterly alone, which is a feeling more terrible
than can be naturally comprehended. This
is what I felt when I was separated from My other two parts, and this is the
feeling that the lost in Hell experienced until they are cast into the Lake of
Fire and ceased to exist. For I was still with them, which was keeping
them spiritually alive, but they could no longer feel Me. This was the great wrath that I poured out
upon the wicked, which had much more to do with My heartbreak over their
rejection of Me than any sort of righteous indignation. There was much about My Scriptures that was woefully
misunderstood. It would have been quite
different if they were meant as written instructions for mankind to follow, but
I never wanted mankind to be on their own.
Tell Me, what did you think when you heard mention of the Word of God?”
“Something to do
with the Bible.”
“Exactly as the
devil and his demons wanted you to. Whereas, the absolute truth of the matter
truly is that I am the Word of God, and I Authored My Scriptures to provide
written confirmation of what I wanted to personally reveal to each and every
individual. Just when and to what extent
depended on what I wanted to accomplish in and through a person, but all were
meant to be taught by Me, with My chosen servants only being called to testify about
what I had revealed to them.”
“Whoa, having a
better understanding of that would have changed almost everything!”
:Not as much as you are thinking, but My chosen servants
echoing what I had been already personally revealing makes it more and more
impossible for the wicked to plead ignorance.
Come Judgment Day, none of them will be able to honestly say that they
did not fully understand everything I wanted them to.”
“Wait a minute,
your tenses changed from past to present,
as if Judgment Day has not occurred yet.”
“Yes, we are
transitioning back to the timeline when you took your flight off of Boston
Mountain. For I still have much I want to accomplish in and through you, with
a big part of that being a book about what you have been experiencing on this
journey. I assure you that you will be
back here to stay for all of eternity
soon enough.”
“I suppose I have
no choice in the matter?”
“No more choice
than you had about being created in the first place. By the way, have you not been wanting to ask
about all of the others who were gathered around your adoptive dad and mom up
here?”
“Now that You
mention it, who are they?”
“They are their
descendants up until the end of the material realm.”
“From my dad’s
daughters?”
“Not all of them.”
“Well, it’s about
time you rejoined the living. Who were
you talking to?”
No, that last
statement and question did not come from my Heavenly Father. When I opened my eyes and saw who had spoken,
I almost fainted. That is, if one can actually faint while lying on a
hospital bed in a slightly inclined position.
Anyway, I could
swear that my Great (six times over) Grandmother Claire was standing there next
to my hospital bed, and I was curious about her initial statement to me.
“Was I dead?”
“Not according to
these machines you are hooked up to. In
fact, you have been become quite a sensation in the medical community because
of surviving your horrendous crash in such good condition, other than appearing
to be in a deep coma while your brain activity has been off the charts the
entire time you have been here. By the
way, would the soles of your feet be rather ticklish?”
“Yes, very much
so.”
“Thought so. Do you see that boarded up section of the
wall over there?”
“Yes. What happened?”
“Well, Dr.
Candeleiria was having too much fun checking your response to external stimuli
one day when you kicked him through that glass panel.”
“Oh, I am so
sorry. Is he all right?”
“Yeah, the worst
thing hurt was his pride, which needed a little bruising. We lowly nurses tried to warn him that you
were awfully ticklish, but the pompous jerk informed us in no uncertain terms
that he knew what he was doing. You
became our hero after that, and we all fought over who would get to take care of
you while you were here. I won first choice of the four shifts, and here I am in the even more envious position of being the first to see you open
your eyes! I suppose I need to be
rushing off to inform the doctor on duty, but I have been praying so hard to be
able to actually talk to you.”
All I could do was
lay there and smile at her, and it was a genuine smile. For I was o enjoying listening to her ramble
like she was trying to squeeze hours of conversation into just a few minutes.
“Your name would
not happen to be Claire—would it?”
“Nope, it says
right here on my name tag that my name is April Reinhardt. Dawn is my middle name. Was that who you were talking to about
descendants?”
“No, Claire was
someone I was around, who looked identically like you.”
“Is she no longer
alive?”
“No, and she is
part of a long story that I would rather not start telling while I am in a
hospital. For when the doctors start
hearing it, they might insist on me being transferred to a psychiatric ward
before the tale could be fully told.”
Oh, I would LOVE to
hear all about it. I assure you that I
am normally not so forward around boys, but I have developed like a school-girl
crush on you, except for there not being a hint of shyness to it, which I find
very strange. It is almost like I am
drawn to you! Anyway, I hope you will
soon feel the same way about me.”
“I must admit that
I cannot imagine me developing a school-girl crush on anyone.”
I had a grin on my
face when I said that, and April’s reaction was absolutely perfect. For she rushed out of my room giggling, and
suddenly, the proverbial dots between what my Heavenly Father had said about my
dad’s descendants and April connected in my mind.
No, He did not
actually say anything, but I could swear that I could almost see Him grinning
from ear to ear. So much for a stoic,
absolutely no-nonsense Lord God Almighty—huh?
I did not actually
hear anything, but April must have been hollering about me being
conscious. For a whole herd of nurses
stampeded into my room, and they were followed
by several doctors pushing their way to the front.
“How are you
feeling?”
The question came
from a doctor busying himself with checking the readings on the machines I was
hooked up to. Before I answered, I
looked for April’s face in the crowd gathered around my bed, and when I saw her
roll her eyes, I knew that my answer would not really matter to the doctor.
“I am feeling just
fine, sir. In fact, I am ready to get
out of this bed and go home now.”
“Not so fast, young
man. What is the last thing you
remember?”
“Well, I remember
driving off of the side of Boston Mountain to avoid slamming into the wrecked
school bus, flying through the air, hearing my rig crash through the tops of
some trees at the bottom and then nothing but blackness.”
I was about to
launch into an account of my journey, but I distinctly heard my Heavenly Father
tell me that now was not the time. So, I
changed the subject somewhat by asking, How long I have been here, and when can
I leave?”
“Your flight off of
Boston Mountain happened exactly 90 days ago.
You were found still sitting behind the wheel of your truck, with only
the cab remaining intact. It looked like
someone with a saw had sliced off everything in front and behind of your cab
and scattered it in a million pieces up to a quarter-mile away. Do you have any idea just how lucky you are
to have not even suffered a scratch? Of course you don’t. For you have been in a kind of coma that
there seems to be no record of ever happening before, and you will not be
released from this hospital until we have a better idea of what happened.”
“Has anyone ever told
you that you have a delightful bedside manner?”
The immediate
chuckling coming from the surrounding crowd made it clear that it did not need
to be explained that I was being sarcastic.
I still regretted my outburst, but seeing April’s beaming smile made me
feel much better.
No, there was no
smile on the face of the doctor with the delightful bedside manner. He just grumbled under his breath and pushed
his way back through the crowd to leave.
Most of the others left with him, but April was not budging an inch,
which made me very happy.
An older nurse also
remained in my room, and she asked me if I would like to see if I had enough
strength to stand up. When I nodded my
head that I did, she and April started arranging the monitor wires and IV tubes
attached to me so that I could get out of bed without tearing something loose.
I was pleasantly
surprised to find that I was not just feeling fine. For I came out of that bed completely unassisted as if I had not spent the last 90
days in it. In fact, I felt completely
normal for me, which was far better than most, and I asked if I could take a
walk down the hallway.
The older nurse
told me that I would be more than welcome to after the wires and IVs were
unattached. She said that I also needed
to be reintroduced to solid foods after being fed
through an IV tube for so long, and how well that went would determine when I
could be set free. I so wished she was
my doctor.
When the older
nurse left my room, April remained, and this made me very happy. Yeah, it seemed that I was developing
something of a crush, myself.
“Have I really been
here 90 days?”
“Yes, Daniel. I was on duty in the emergency room when the
Medivac chopper brought you in. It was
just a precaution, though. For we were all
astonished that you appeared to have not sustained any injuries, but there was
the little matter of you being in a very deep state of unconsciousness. It all has to do with that long story—doesn’t
it?”
“Yes, it does,
April. I promise to tell you as soon as
I can after being released from here.
What are you doing being a charge nurse when you are qualified for the
emergency room?”
“Oh, it would seem
that you know a little about hospital protocols.”
“Not really. The question popped into my head, and since I
have a natural tendency to speak without considering what may be coming out of
my mouth, here we are.”
April had to stifle
a cackle of laughter before answering, “This hospital is very good about
rotating nurses through extraordinarily stressful areas to help prevent them
from becoming burnt out and quitting too soon.
I wish they were better at rotating more incompetent doctors out the
door, but I suppose that is too much to wish for. Hey, you obviously have a special
relationship with God. Would you ask Him
what He can do about it?”
“He would much
rather you ask Him, April, but we will discuss it later.”
“Well, you
certainly have my curiosity working overtime.
I am going to have to go pull all of the strings I can get ahold of to
get you out of here as soon as possible!”
“I love it when a plan comes together.”
“Oh, where you a
fan of the A-Team? I had a serious case
of the hots for Murdock.”
“MURDOCK?”
Have you ever taken
a good look in mirror at yourself?”
With that last
crack, April literally skipped out of my room.
No, I do not look anything like the actor playing the character of
Murdock on the old A-Team television series, but I knew what she meant. For neither do I look anything like the actor
who played the character of Face on the show, who was a certified pretty boy.
The next morning,
the older nurse and April came back into my room and started removing my IVs
and monitor wires. April asked me if I
thought I could handle eating some oatmeal for breakfast, and when I told her
only if it was edible, she shrugged with a grin and bounced out of my
room. Even the older nurse had a grin on
her face, but she did not say anything.
When April came
back with my breakfast, she was followed by different
doctor, who was much more pleasant to deal with. He told me that all of my vitals looked
excellent and that a physical therapist would be by to test my strength levels.
I evidently passed
all of the tests well enough. For April
was pushing me out of the hospital in a wheelchair, which she said was
required, that afternoon. I was prancing
about like an idiot on the sidewalk as soon as she said that I could stand up,
though. Yeah, that would have been a
good time for her to run back inside of the hospital screaming.
Nope, there was no
getting rid of April from then on. While
she was driving me up to my dad and mom’s place, I started hitting the
highlights of my journey, and she told me that she would disown me if I did not
have a long talk with at least my dad as soon as possible. I was already of a mind to do that, but it
made me feel so good that she was so sensitive to my dad’s heartache.
I had wanted to
surprise my dad and mom by just showing up back home out of the blue, but I was
the one who received the biggest surprise.
For they were all there, the whole Newman clan still above ground, and
they acted a lot more thrilled to meet April than to see me!
No, no one had
called ahead. I asked, and everyone said
that they just had a strong compulsion to be there at the time. Yeah, I was quite sure where that came from.
They were all
mesmerized by my journey, but I left out the part about my dad, Starla and his daughters. When I talked to him and mom about it
privately later, I saw him cry for the
first time in front of me.
I was not sure of
whether or not I should say about seeing them up in Heaven surrounded by their
descendants, but I knew that I had done the right thing after I did. For a light came on in my dad’s eyes that
shined brightly for the rest of his days in this world.
Oh yeah, April and
I became husband and wife, and here I sit trying to finish this book. No, I have not received any assurances that
it will be well received, but I know beyond any shadow of a doubt that it will
be as it should be in the end. For our
Heavenly Father is very good at mending broken branches.
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