HEAVEN RESEARCHED PART 3: Everything in heaven is filled with light – Susan Davis

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HEAVEN RESEARCHED PART 3–Everything in heaven is filled with light

I recently read different people’s accounts of seeing heaven—either through a near-death experience or by a vision or out-of-body-experience—but coincidentally, I began to notice tiny details that they shared that they would not have known about the other’s reports had they not seen it… This prompted me to do further research and I uncovered many similarities that are highly unlikely that these people had any connection—so therefore, it makes you think that perhaps their accounts of what they had seen are most likely accurate.

Luke 10:21: At that time Jesus, full of joy through the Holy Spirit, said, “I praise you, Father, Lord of heaven and earth, because you have hidden these things from the wise and learned, and revealed them to little children. Yes, Father, for this was your good pleasure.”

 

Everything in heaven is filled with light
I was now gazing at stamens and pistils and calyces of transparent gold. Lengthwise through them I could see down into their stems. It was my moment to see an example of heaven’s liquid transparent gold? Such a thrill to share its beauty! They seemed to be internally emitting light of appropriate color.—Dr. R. Eby

Jesus said You were amazed at the gold in the flowers—Our gold is pure and transparent and eternal—My light shines through it—I created it that way as a gift to my Father!—Dr. R. Eby

“You are so beautiful to me” I looked at my hands and I could see all this light shining through my skin. Jesus said, “That is who you are—you are light and so everyone who comes to Me. They become light as I am light” I noticed that I was like a walking flashlight because light was coming out of me everywhere.—William Hernandez

We were in a kind of glade and shortly the Father showed up as a shaft of light and Jesus went to talk to Him– Wm. Hernandez

I tried to cast my shadow across the underlying fields as I swooped along. Everything was so brightly lit. It seemed abnormal not to see shadows. I move my arms: nothing. The light of heaven was coming from one source, but was emitted everywhere in appropriate colors. Each bit of vegetation contain a light source of its own. So did I.—Dr. R. Eby

I looked at Jesus. The more they sang (Seraphim) the more light poured through His skin. “Your skin,” I said, “It is so…different.” “It looks as though light comes from it,” I said. “Light does pass through my skin,” He said. “But Anna, light can pass through your skin, for those who draw near Me are light bearers. The nearer they come, the more light passes through their skin to others.”—Anna Rountree

“Do you have hair,” I asked him. “It looks like hair,” he said. We are creatures of light. We are spirit, Anna. We are not flesh and blood as humans are. Some of us in service to the King look like humans, but some do not.—Anna Rountree, Heavens Opened Up

As I stepped into the light it was as if I’d come inside veils of suspended shimmering lights, like suspended stars or diamonds giving off the most amazing radiance. The light continued to heal the deepest part of me, like it was healing my broken inner man, healing my broken heart. I aimed for the brightest part of the light. Standing in the centre of the light stood a man with dazzling white robes reaching down to his ankles. The garments were not human fabrics but were like garments of light. As I lifted my eyes up I could see the chest of a man with arms outstretched as if to welcome me. I looked towards his face. It was so bright; it seemed to be about ten times brighter than the light I’d already seen. It made the sun look yellow and pale in comparison. It was so bright I couldn’t make out the features of his face, and as I stood there I began to sense that the light was emanating a purity, a holiness. I knew now I was standing in the presence of Almighty God – no one but God could look like this. The purity and holiness continued to come forth from his face and I began to feel that purity and holiness enter into me.—Ian McCormack

All heaven is formed of supernatural light that is substantial and transparent, reflecting the glory of God in everything, everywhere. Psalm 8-2, Rev. 5:13—Anna Rountree

Victoria, a four-year-old carried by angels to heaven said that when she was in the angels hands it made her shine like a light bulb.—Victoria, 6 Big, Big, Big Angels