Behold the Beauty of Creation — [ Vision ] — 707. — Wednesday, November 14th, 2007

Behold the Beauty of Creation 707.

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Wednesday, November 14th, 2007

My vision begins.

I find myself in a throng of happy individuals. I hear laughing voices and see smiling faces. There is light like daylight. I see a pale blue sky. The robes the individuals are wearing are of many different colors. We are all moving along together as if to a specific place. We move along for a time. We come to the crest of a hill and look down

into a beautiful valley. It is full of trees and flowers

And birds of all colors are everywhere. The sight is breathtaking. We move on down a slope and come to a hillside with seats cut in the rock like a Greek Theatre. Everyone finds a place to sit, and then children come running down five aisles. There are 5 aisles carrying garlands of flowers. They are singing a happy song and the lines of children continue as they fill all the aisles and the platform stage.

When they have all entered, they change the flower garlands into birds that ascend singing filling the air with wondrous chirping sounds.

And then all the children run out laughing and the birds change into flowers that waft gently down upon us.

Now a group of young people enter. Young men and women and they carry beams of light in their hands; the beams are like rainbows.

They move slowly down the aisles and when all have entered, the light begins to ascend gently floating upward, and all the colors seek their own color and then as we watch all the colors slowly blend into white light. There is a great burst of light, and a voice speaks out of the light:

Behold the beauty of creation. Behold the joy of creation. Behold Me in My Beauty and Joy.

And it is over.