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Subject: Great Post, everyone own here needs to read this


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Date Posted: 12:22:30 03/06/08 Thu
In reply to: Vickey as always I sign my john henry 's message, "I usually don't do this, but after reading things on this board I had to post this is a positive post (Board owner please don't delete) please read to the end" on 21:32:15 03/05/08 Wed

>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.
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>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.
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>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.
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>North. South. East. West.
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>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.
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>Presently the movement stops and the trumpets are
>silent, leaving only the triumphant triplet: Holy, Hol
>y, Holy. Between each word is a pause. With each word,
>a profound reverence. You hear your voice join in the
>chorus. You don't know why you say the words, but you
>know you must.
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>Suddenly, the heavens are quiet. All is quiet. The
>angels turn, you turn, the entire world turns and
>there He is. Jesus.
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>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:
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>I am the Alpha and the Omega.
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>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.
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>Please let me know the exact time you read this. It is
>mystical--honest.
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>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?
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>I responded: 'Lord plea se; take care of the person
>who is reading this message, their family and their
>special friends. They deserve it and I love them very
>much'.
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>The love of God is like the ocean, you can see its
>beginnings but not its end.
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>This message works on the day you receive it.
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>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.
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>ANGELS EXIST, but sometimes, since they don't all have
>wings we call them FRIENDS, SUCH AS YOU.
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>Pass this on to your true friends. SOMETHING GOOD WILL
>HAPPEN TO YOU T ODAY. SOMETHING THAT YOU HAVE BEEN
>WAITING TO HEAR.
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>THIS IS NOT A JOKE; SOMEONE WILL CALL YOU BY PHONE OR
>WILL SPEAK TO YOU ABOUT SOMETHING THAT YOU WERE
>WAITING TO HEAR. DO NOT BREAK THIS CHAIN. SEND IT TO A
>MINIMUM OF 4 PEOPLE.
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>Put the Date and Time in the 'Subject' area when you
>read it
>
> Live for today..for their may not be a tomarrow!!!

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