The Heavenly Life in Heavenly Pleasure Palaces!

The Heavenly Life
in Heavenly Pleasure Palaces!

EXCERPTS OF HEAVENLY VISIONS OF HEAVENLY LIVES OF PLEASURES IN HEAVENLY PLACES IN NEAR DEATH EXPERIENCES!–Featuring: Heavenly beings, Heavenly angels, Heavenly cherubim, Heavenly spirits, Heavenly men, Heavenly women, Heavenly people, Heavenly seraphs, heavenly Dancers, engaged in Heavenly activities, Heavenly arts, Heavenly dancing, Heavenly jumping, Heavenly singing, Heavenly symphonies, Heavenly tones, making Heavenly Music, on Heavenly instruments, in Heavenly orchestras & Heavenly choirs, on Heavenly feasts, enjoying Heavenly experiences, Heavenly paintings, Heavenly feelings, Heavenly fragrances, Heavenly perfumes, Heavenly happiness, Heavenly joy, Heavenly light, Heavenly dawn, Heavenly dusk, Heavenly energy, Heavenly essence, Heavenly love, Heavenly pleasures, (Heavenly sex?), Heavenly sensations, Heavenly ecstasies, Heavenly knowledge, of their Heavenly Master, Heavenly Jesus, amidst Heavenly meadows, Heavenly flowers, Heavenly breezes, Heavenly perfection, Heavenly Colors, Heavenly architecture, Heavenly pillars, Heavenly homes, Heavenly buildings, Heavenly temples, of transparent Heavenly gold & Heavenly crystal, of Heavenly beauty, with Heavenly bells, Heavenly gardens, with Heavenly birds, Heavenly brilliance, living in Heavenly harmony, Heavenly clothes, Heavenly robes, Heavenly gowns, Heavenly spheres,within Heavenly gates, in Heavenly habitations, Heavenly homes, Heavenly palaces, a Heavenly city, a Heavenly world, Heavenly dimensions, leading a Heavenly existence, on Heavenly terms, with no more tears.

Heavenly Knowledge, Architecture, Art, Music, Dance activities.

“…Sensing the questions forming in my mind, Maggi informed me that we would go where all the answers are. Quickly we approached a structure of supernatural beauty. It was vast, of the purest white, and somewhat Grecian in architecture. Paths led into the structure from all directions, and I observed many people coming and going. Over the archway through which we entered the structure, I saw the words TEMPLE OF KNOWLEDGE and felt a gentle power drawing me into itself.

There were pillars of varying heights, becoming higher and higher toward the center. Turning back to the interior of the temple, I saw that creative activities were taking place in different areas. There were a number of individuals sitting at easels painting, and I saw one man playing a flute-like instrument that emitted the sweetest of sounds. Farther on, dancers moved with ethereal grace, performing with a lightness impossible to the physical human form. As I watched in utter delight, I became aware that the musical background for this visual feast came from what I would call a celestial choir – an orchestra of voices creating “heavenly” music for the dance. This “music of the spheres” was indeed singing the praises of the Creator. 

Men & Women in Heavenly Robes, Flowers, Colors, Meadows, Golden Glow & Lights
ART BELOW & ABOVE © courtesy Maxfield Parrish

“…Within a second or two, I found myself standing in an absolutely beautiful green meadow. I knew then what was going on. I knew once again who I was, that I had died. My amnesia period was over with. I stood there in this gorgeous meadow and I remember that the light there was different from the light here on earth. Though it was not that brilliant white light in which I was involved, it was a more beautiful light.

There was a goldeness to this light. I remember the sky was very blue. I don’t recall seeing the sun. The colors were extraordinary. The green of the meadow was fantastic. The flowers were blooming all around and they had colors that I had never seen before. I was very aware that I had never seen these colors before and I was very excited about it. I thought I had seen all colors. I was thrilled to death of the beauty that was incredible. In addition to the beautiful colors, I could see a soft light glowing within every living thing. It was not a light that was reflected from the outside from a source, but it was coming from the center of this flower. Just this beautiful soft light. I think I was seeing the life inside of everything. When I finished looking at this exquisite beauty, I started to walk. I had only taken a few steps before I saw that there was in front of me a hill, a low hill. There were perhaps 18 to 20 people standing on the hill. They were dressed in robes, very simple, I suppose Grecian type robes. They were also in all these beautiful colors. There were men and women – more men than women I don’t know why. 

I thought about this a little bit, but there were both men and women there. There was no one that I knew, but then I had no close emotional ties on the other side so it is not surprising that there was no one there that I knew. I felt to myself “Oh, I want to talk with them.” It seemed that immediately I was there on the top of the hill. I don’t know whether I was able to just glide there effortlessly or whether I only had to think I wanted to be there and I was there. What I do remember was that I did not have to climb the hill. There was no effort involved in this.
ART ABOVE © courtesy “Family Missions” International

Heavenly Gowns, Angelic Music of the Spheres, symphony of Angels.

ART © courtesy Maxfield Parrish

...It was then that I looked down at my body and with amazement wondered, “Where did this gown come from?” I was no longer bound in heavy, restricting layers of winter wool, but was wearing an exquisite white gown that appeared to be fashioned of a fabric some master designer had created by splashing star dust on filigree spider webs I watched as it seemed to float above my skin. It was as if a million tiny wings kept it from putting even the weight of a feather on my body. A sense of lightness permeated my being to what I thought must be a cellular – indeed a soulular – level. And then I heard the MUSIC. It was a tone so sublimely perfect that remembering it still brings me to tears. I knew then, and know now, that I was hearing the symphony of angels, the song of the universe, what some have called the Music of the Spheres. All thoughts melted in its melody and everything else ceased to be of any importance. I closed my eyes and began to dance, moving to the resonant vibration that coursed through my essence. The melody seemed to issue from a single point and was composed of one verse, a song whose mystical tone my entire being knew and sang. I bathed in its melody as utter joy filled my being, and as the sound washed over my spirit, I felt all confusion purged from my consciousness.

Transparent Pure Golden Walls, Birds, Bells, Music & Choirs

“Finally I thought, ‘I’m well. I have no more pain. This is real! This is real!’ “When I said, ‘It’s real,’ I looked up to Jesus. All He had said was, ‘Follow me.’ That’s all He would have to say to anybody! “Both of us seemed to float toward a wall. We stopped perhaps fifteen feet away from the wall. I was still holding His hand, and I followed His gaze. He was looking straight ahead. I looked up and saw a transparent wall, shining like pure gold, as far as I could see in either direction. I could see into it, eight inches or more, but not all the way through. Oh, I wanted to see behind that wall. “From behind the wall I heard much activity. Everything was alive behind that wall. It seemed like the dawn of a new day; day was just breaking! It was a beautiful experience. I heard little birds singing, tiny birds, and they got louder and louder. People have said there are no birds in heaven, but I heard them. “Then I heard what seemed like millions of little golden bells ringing, tinkling; they rang and rang.

“Many times since, I’ve heard those bells in the middle of the night. (And it’s not high blood pressure doing that!) Next I heard humming and then a choir singing. The singing got louder and louder, and it was in a minor key. It was beautiful and in perfect harmony. I also heard stringed instruments.
“I knew there were flowers. I could smell them but couldn’t see them. Their fragrance was like perfume on a gentle breeze – a very gentle breeze.
“Then because the light was so brilliant, it seemed to be getting around noontime. I stepped forward to search for a gate but didn’t see any. It just wasn’t time for me to go in there yet.
“I turned around to look at Jesus, but he was gone. I didn’t see him go or hear him go. He was just gone! Then in an instant or so, I felt myself in my body and back in bed. “I never wanted to come back here, I thought. I was looking for the gates to heaven.

Above ART © courtesy Maxfield Parrish

Heavenly Flying & Jumping & Meeting God…

ART BELOW © courtesy “Family Missions” International

When his father asked him what he meant, Mark told him what had happened during that frantic night two years earlier: “I saw nurses and doctors standing over me trying to wake me up. I flew out of the room and I went to the waiting room, where I saw Grandpa and Grandma crying and holding each other. I think they thought I was going to die.”
He then reported seeing a long, dark tunnel and crawling up it. He said it was difficult to crawl without a helping hand, but he couldn’t say who was helping him. At the end of this tunnel was a bright light that kept him going. At the end of that tunnel, he found a “bright place” and “ran through fields with God.”
He was very animated when he described this run with God. He said that “one can double jump in Heaven” (a statement, incidentally, that I heard later from another patient) and run without effort. God then asked if he wanted to go “back home.” Mark said “no,” but God told him he would come back again some other day.

Courtesy Dr. Kenneth Ring

Source of Energy and Light.
Another patient with an N.D.E had this experience:

“…As I reached the source of the Light, I could see in. I cannot begin to describe in human terms the feelings I had over what I saw. It was a giant infinite world of calm, and love, and energy, and beauty. It was as though human life was unimportant compared to this. And yet it urged the importance of life at the same time it solicited death as a means to a different and better life.
It was all being, all beauty, all meaning for all existence. It was all the energy of the Universe forever in one place. “As I reached my right hand into it, a feeling of exhilaration and anticipation overwhelmed me.
I did not need my body anymore. I wanted to leave it behind, if I hadn’t already, and go to my God in this new world.”

Courtesy Dr. Kenneth Ring