I’m sitting in the window seat of a plane right now. What I see is beautiful. Lift-off was amazing, a breathtaking picture. Everything condensed in size, every house, every material possession. It was raining today. I saw WAS because we’re above the clouds now, and there is no rain, just the heavens. It makes you think, what is really important in life? How everything is reduced to a minuscule size by just being above everything.
It WAS raining today. We’re above the clouds now, and there’s no rain, just sunshine. The warm sun shining down on me, just like you think it would in heaven. All I’m missing is a harp.
The clouds look so fluffy and soft. I wish I could just fall back on them, let life’s worries disappear. There’s an oddly shaped cloud, like a mountain in the clouds. I wonder, if this is heaven, then does God sit on that cloud? Or like earth, is there a hierarchy in heaven itself or is everyone equal?
I can see multiple layers of the clouds now. If this is heaven, does God stat on the highest layer of clouds and do the people who barely got into heaven at the lowest? In the distance I see what looks like an ocean, but they are just clouds. I also think I see snow, but again, it’s just clouds.
I don’t know why I’m saying all of this, but I do know that clouds are beautiful and if heaven is in the clouds, it is perfect after all.
Update – I’m descending from heaven now, the layers of clouds slowly rising above me. Heaven might not be perfect, but it is much better than earth. I don’t want to leave, but I have to.
P.S. I just got back from Bahamas
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