Well I'm taking it as this is for me. Well I was 9 years old. I have never forgotten what I seen and have rethought of it many times in my life cause it makes me happy to think of.
Sounds silly to me to think of or speak of cause it sounds unreal but that's how what they call the supernatural world is.
We were driving over the San Fransisco Bay bridge. In the older days you had a really nice view of the bay and the sky. I was looking out the window at the clouds. All the sudden I was looking at heaven, from the outside. Green grass. Hills and up at the top this big giant mansion. Real pretty. I knew it was heaven. The pearly gates. I thought this is what I heard about in the bible. This is heaven my home.
I wondered why everyone else in the car wasn't seeing what I was seeing. I wondered why was I seeing it and not them too.
I knew I would go there one day. Lately I been wondering if it was my mansion I saw cause it didn't seem big enough for everyone.
I never mentioned what I saw until just a few years ago. Figured people would think it was weird.
I thank God he let me see it. I saw heaven and I know I seen it. I have seen lots and lots of things since then but that was so wonderful and I still see it when I rethink on it.
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