I was sitting, not looking at anything in particular. I wasn't daydreaming. I was sitting pondering about God. And then it was just as if I was taken from the chair and supsended in mid-air above a series of small mountains with mansions in them. Each mountain had a mansion. The largest on the right.
It didn't feel like I was there. It didn't feel like I was anywhere. My only sense was of sight.
To me, normal day dreams I can only focus on a few objects. This looked like I was looking at it with my own eyes as if I was there. Then I came back and was kind of surprised. I had forgotten that I was in my living room.
The whole episode was a few seconds long. But the impression that I got was that I saw what Heaven looked like. I don't think that there is any place on earth that could look as beautiful as what I "saw."
It didn't feel like I was there. It didn't feel like I was anywhere. My only sense was of sight.
To me, normal day dreams I can only focus on a few objects. This looked like I was looking at it with my own eyes as if I was there. Then I came back and was kind of surprised. I had forgotten that I was in my living room.
The whole episode was a few seconds long. But the impression that I got was that I saw what Heaven looked like. I don't think that there is any place on earth that could look as beautiful as what I "saw."