Synopsis for Heavens Letters
Heaven’s Letters
A collection of letters written directly from Heaven itself!!! The end of the Age is about to come; history, as we know it, is about to come to an end. The ‘Second Coming’ is very shortly about to take place!
Have you ever wondered what Heaven is really like?
What do Angels look like and what are their functions?
What does Jesus Christ look like?
What does God look like?
What goes on in Heaven?
What goes on in Hell?
What do Demons look like?
Can people have visions of Heaven?
Can people be ‘resurrected’?
What about people who have died and come back to life?
Do babies, young children and animals go to Heaven or Hell?
The answers to these questions and much more can be found in
Heaven’s Letters including true stories and accounts of what actually you can see and do ‘up there’!
Heaven's Letters
Chapter One: Child writing to mummy
Dear Mummy,
I do not know if you will ever get this letter, but I am told I can write it anyway. I wanted to write to you, because I have been told that you are sad, very sad. You are hurting because of me and I wanted to put your mind, your soul and your heart at rest. So here below are some explanations of what has happened to me, not everything, there is just too much to tell, but here goes anyway.
After I died, I lived again. I did not know what had happened to me at first, well not fully; it was all like some amniotic dream.... I have learnt a lot of new words since being here - er oh yes, perhaps I should have said at the outset, when I say here, I mean in Heaven. I hope that at least makes you feel a bit better knowing where I am?
I know that I was only a few weeks old, safe and warm in your tummy, and you are wondering how I have learned to talk, write etc. etc. well ALL things are possible here, in Heaven. I know quite a bit about you from my time with you, such as I know some of the music that you used to play, we babies can hear almost everything through the womb wall (I wrote a poem with that title, by the way, I love poetry, “Through the womb wall”). I found out your name, as well as the name of some of the people you know – I guessed some were family members and some friends.
I did not know that I was going to die. I did not have any chance to be glad, not even a chance to be sad, for my life. I just became part of the “Silent holocaust”. I thought perhaps you could see the pounding of my heart on that machine thingy? I could always hear your heart pounding. It was like beautiful music to me; like poetry. As the surgeon slowly tore me apart I forgave you. At the time I did not know what that word meant; all I knew was the pain I was feeling. You didn’t seem to understand, yet you did appear sad; especially afterwards. I wanted to survive, I am told it is a basic human instinct and I had it, I want to survive; I thought that you could see that I was alive…. I thought that you would care what you were putting me through. I thought that I had a right to live like you?
As I was being mutilated, the question was being debated by you and the rest of the people in the world. As you look to tomorrow I feel the pain and the sorrow of the little ones. So many unwanted children…. Well, here in Heaven I am wanted, loved, cared for…
I would have liked to see the sun. Here, in Heaven we have amazing light that seems to come from all directions at once and so there is no darkness, no shadow, no grey, only brilliant light. I play games up here with the other children. I would have liked to play with brothers, sisters, cousins, school friends…. But I have friends enough here. I would have liked to feel the rain on my face. There are rivers here, but no rain, I do not know why; it is not needed.
Anyway, I did not get a chance to call you mummy. I did not get a chance to call my father daddy. However, I want you to know mummy that I love you and I always will. I am happy here. I am at peace and all my tears have been washed away by my best friend, His name is Jesus. I wish you could know Him mummy.
Well I must go. I have so much to do. I may write again another time, if you want me to, or if I feel the need to. Take care of yourself and do remember mummy, that I do love you and forgive you. Do not any longer be sad mummy.
Your loving….
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Heaven's Letters
SpiritualAn extraordinary collection of letters written directly from inside the realms of Heaven itself!!! The end of this present Age is about to come; history, as we know it, is about to draw to a final conclusion. The ‘Second Coming’ is very shortly goin...