11:30 A.M. Wow! That gave me chills.
Becky -------------------------------------------------- From: "Sherri Crum" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> Sent: Saturday, October 11, 2008 8:20 AM To: <[email protected]> Subject: [RecipesAndMore] Today, 8:22 a.m. > > You are in your car driving home. Thoughts wander to the game you want to > see or > meal you want to eat, when suddenly a sound unlike any you've ever > heard fills the > air. The sound is high above you. A trumpet? A choir? A choir of > trumpets? You don't > know, but you want to know.. So you pull over, get out of your car, and > look up. > As you do, you see you aren't the only curious one. The roadside has > become a parking > lot. Car doors are open, and people are > Staring at the sky. Shoppers are racing out of the grocery store. The > Little League > baseball game across the street has come to a halt. Players and > parents are searching > the clouds. And what they see, and what you see, has never before been > seen. > As if the sky were a curtain, the drapes of the atmosphere part. A > brilliant light > spills onto the earth. There are no shadows. None. > From every hue ever seen and a million more never seen Riding on the > flow is an endless > fleet of angels. They pass through the curtains one myriad at a time, > until they > occupy every square inch of the sky. > North. South. East. West. > Thousands of silvery wings rise and fall in unison, and over the sound > of the trumpets, > you can hear the > cherubim and seraphim > chanting, Holy, holy, holy.. The final flank of angels is followed by > twenty-four > silver-bearded elders and a multitude of souls who join the angels in > worship. > Suddenly, the heavens are quiet. All is quiet. The angels turn, you > turn, the entire > world turns and there He is. Jesus. > Through waves of light you s ee the silhouetted figure of > Christ the King > . He is atop a great stallion, and the stallion is atop a billowing > cloud. He opens > his mouth, and you are surrounded by his declaration: > I am the Alpha and the Omega. > The angels bow their heads.. The elders remove their crowns. And > before e you is a > Figure so consuming that you know, instantly you know: > Nothing else matters > . Forget stock markets and school reports. Sales meetings and football > games. Nothing > is newsworthy. All that mattered, matters no more.... For Christ has come. > Please let me know the exact time you read this. It is mystical--honest. > This morning when the Lord opened a window to Heaven, he saw me, and > he asked: My > child, what is your greatest wish for today? > I responded: 'Lord please; take care of the person who is reading this > message, their > family and their special friends. They deserve it and I love them very > much'.. > The love of God is like the ocean, you can see its beginnings but not its > end. > This message works on the day you receive it. > To some it may sound dumb, but the person who sent this to me was > impressed with > its timing. Let us see if it is true. > ANGELS EXIST, but sometimes, since they don't all have wings we call > them FRIENDS, > SUCH AS YOU. > Pass it on to your true friends. SOMETHING GOOD WILL HAPPEN TO YOU > TODAY. SOMETHING > THAT YOU HAVE BEEN WAITING TO HEAR. > THIS IS NOT A JOKE; SOMEONE WILL CALL YOU BY PHONE OR WILL SPEAK TO > YOU ABOUT SOMETHING > THAT YOU WERE WAITING TO HEAR DO NOT BREAK THIS > EMAIL > . SEND IT TO A MINIMUM OF 4 PEOPLE. > Put the Date and Time in the 'Subject' area when you read it. > > > > --~--~---------~--~----~------------~-------~--~----~ Access the Recipes And More list archives at: http://www.mail-archive.com/recipesandmore%40googlegroups.com/ Visit the group home page at: http://groups.google.com/group/RecipesAndMore -~----------~----~----~----~------~----~------~--~---
