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A Moving Experience and Reminder
Rosemarie Hoyte
April 11, 2004
Some months ago I attended a Meeting for Church Leader’s wives. It was soon after our return from mobilisation in America and meeting with True Parents and our hearts were very open. We shared honestly with tears. Through reporting, I felt I could offer my efforts to God.
Afterwards I visited the Holy Ground and the following experience. Firstly, as I approached the Holy Ground I saw two circles of angels surrounding the Holy Ground, extending about 4 yards from the Tree. There were about 4 angels in each circle. The inner layer was gold, the outer red. Between the angels on the inner layer ran a gold thread of light connecting to the next angel and so on.
A few minutes after I stated to pray, I felt the heavens open - and saw what seemed like something above me parting. I heard a voice call my name. I knew immediately that this was the voice of God. I was overawed and stunned. How could this be? I listened while God spoke. Such a melodiously beautiful, clear and perfect tone. I remember thinking that I had never heard my name sound so "right", or so beautiful.
Afterwards I knew that my efforts of recent years had been accepted. At the same time I felt God asking me to renew my efforts - to go further, do more, offer more. It is the same for all of us, even though we may have paid indemnity in the past, worked hard, made offerings- we still have to keep going - we cannot stop or rest.
As I continued praying, there appeared a conveyor belt with many names on it. Some were the names of members but also others who had contributed to God’s Providence in this Age. This was part of the Book of Life. Then there appeared several people, each carrying a large stone tablet with more names on. I understood that these were the names of all those who had helped God’s Providence in the past.
Finally as I continued to pray I had a vision of a heart bleeding. It was being squeezed. Then an angel appeared. He knelt under this heart with a white scoop and collected the blood. Through this I was reminded that whatever we suffer for the sake of God’s Providence is never lost. All our tears, heartistic pain, sorrow and sacrifice, is all collected. As long as we offer it and remaining faithful to God and True Parents. It is in fact our Heavenly Treasure!
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