Scars of My Guardian Angel by Russell L Martin

Author:Russell L Martin [Martin, Russell L]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780999836606
Amazon: B07BB1J2LT
Publisher: Lift Up Solutions LLC
Published: 2018-03-06T00:00:00+00:00

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A City in Heaven

T he Gate was slowly coming into full view as we walked completely out of the mist. We stepped off the stairway onto the flat surface of a giant courtyard. The courtyard has gold tile from one end to the other and between the joints of tile it seemed to be laced together with silver. The floor of the courtyard to my left had the appearance of pure glass, but when I looked to my right it seem to change, the floor almost looked like it was moving and had the impression of water. The glistening reflections of the pearl gate bouncing off the courtyard floor, has to be one of the most beautiful sights in Heaven.

From a long distance away, the gate looked like it was built with two pearls, but as I see it up close I can tell it’s only one. The giant pearl looks like it was carefully split into two pieces to create this massive gate.

In the Book of Revelation, John talked about Heaven having twelve gates and each individual gate was of one pearl.

I stepped back out of line, just to get a better picture of what I was witnessing. I can see twelve Angels, six standing on each side of the open gate. The Angels have the appearance of my Guardian Angel, with the same type of armor. Their shields and swords are strapped across their backs. The tips of their wings are resting on the gold tile.

When I continue to admire every detail of the entrance, I notice above the gate a giant golden beam that stretches across the entire width of the opening. Across the beam the name Holy Jerusalem is inscribed at the center. As I see past the gate, the street of the city was pure gold, like transparent glass.

The long line of people that had already entered was being greeted by loved ones. I see childlike Angels scattered throughout the crowd reminding me of Allayer and Nipper as they first appeared so childlike when we first met. I remember they said their childlike appearance was intended to be gentle and comforting to make the transition easier.

I continue to watch the little Angels taking children out of the line and holding their hands as they lead them along the golden path. This picture magnifies the depth of God’s love for His children.

Briefly looking back over the clouds hovering below us, I take a deep breath, turn and head across the courtyard toward the gate.

Walking in between the twelve Angels, I look to see if by chance my Guardian might be in the mix. Their faces all fixed staring straight ahead, almost as if looking right through me. I don’t see my Angel; I guess I’ll run into him later on.

As I slowly move along with the line of saints, I’m wondering, if there are twelve gates and each gate has this many people walking through, there must be a lot of people dying or getting killed every minute.

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