Corinne's Blog

You are in your car driving home. Thoughts wander to the game you
want to see or meal you want to eat, when suddenly
a sound unlike any you’ve ever heard fills the air. The sound is high
above you. A trumpet? A choir? A choir of
trumpets? You don’t know, but you want to know.. So you pull over,
get out of your car, and look up. As you do, you
see you aren’t the only curious one.. The roadside has become a
parking lot. Car doors are open, and people are
Staring at the sky. Shoppers are racing out of the grocery store. The
Little League baseball game across the street
has come to a halt. Players and parents are searching the clouds And
what they see, and what you see, has never
before been seen..

As if the sky were a curtain, the drapes of the atmosphere part. A
brilliant light spills onto the earth. There are
no shadows. None.

From every hue ever seen and a million more never seen. Riding on the
flow is an endless fleet of angels. They pass
through the curtains one myriad at a time, until they occupy every
square inch of the sky.
North. South. East.. West.

Thousands of silvery wings rise and fall in unison, and over the
sound of the trumpets, you can hear the cherubim
and seraphim chanting, Holy, holy, holy…. The final flank of angels
is followed by twenty-four silver-bearded
elders and a multitude of souls who join the angels in worship.

Suddenly, the heavens are quiet. All is quiet.. The angels

turn, you turn, the entire world turns and there He is… Jesus.

Through waves of light you see the silhouetted figure of Christ the
King. He is atop a great stallion, and the
stallion is atop a billowing cloud. He opens his mouth, and you are
surrounded by his declaration:
I am the Alpha and the Omega.

The angels bow their heads… The elders remove their crowns… And
before you is a Figure so consuming that you
know, instantly you know: Nothing else matters…. Forget stock
markets and school reports.. Sales meetings and
football games. Nothing is newsworthy…. All that mattered, matters
no more.. For Christ has come.
Please let me know the exact time you read this.. It is
mystical–honest.
This morning when the Lord opened a window to Heaven, he saw me, and
he asked: My child, what is your greatest wish
for today?

I responded: ‘Lord please; take care of my family, my friends, the
person who is reading this message, their family
and their special friends. They deserve it and I love them very
much’.
The love of God is like the ocean, you can see its beginnings but not
its end..
This message works on the day you receive it.

To some it may sound dumb, but the person who sent this to me was
impressed with its timing. Let us see if it is
true.