The female figure who had me on her horse tucked me in her hand, and she carried me like a mother, as she also fought valiantly. I was weeping at how the host of heaven were fighting for my soul. I did not need to be told that these were the host of heaven, and the leader of the white horse troop was the Chief of Angels; Angel Michael and the womanlike creature was the devil. This scenario reminded me of a sermon my father preached while I was a teenager, about how the devil fought Angel Michael over the body of Moses, the same was repeating here. Angel Michael and His troop were fighting the devil over where I would spend my eternity. I asked myself “Am I so important or is this how they fight for everyone?” Well I found out the answer later… The fierce battle continued, some of the riders of the white horses got injured but more riders from the red flame were brutally injured… All of a sudden…. We heard a loud voice that sounded like many waters “LET THE BATTLE SEIZE” the voice thundered A great throne appeared right in front of us, as all riders, both the white and red bowed in acknowledgement of His Presence… The Throne was like transparent glass that shone, yet it looked like flowing water. The one who sat on it was Massive, as I couldn’t see His beginning and His end. The part of His body I could catch a glimpse of, shone with so much glory it could blind the eye. Out of his body exuded different things at the same time, I felt fire, I felt peace, I felt glory, I felt anger, I felt love, I felt disaster, I felt safety. I trembled at all the emotions … He was encompassing. At the Point, I could understand why He is called GOD, .the feeling I still can’t explain, all I know is that The One who sat on that Throne had everything in Him. Therefore, the part of Him He decided to show to a human being, determined how that person would see God… I shook knowing the Part He was going to show to me was going to be that of ANGER for living a wasted life… Or what do you think? To be continued
