Boatbums, It was actually like whatever cares or concerns of life these prescious saints might be contending with in life just fell away and the whole heart, mind and soul was focused on Christ... and Him hearing their voices...not even so much that they were singing, moreso that they were there and so was He.
I watched their faces and it was none of this emotional and flighty sorta of thing you can see people getting swept up in some churches. No exurberance at all..just this amazing sense of awe to behold and be a part of the very real presence of Christ..I didn’t want it to stop. Which is probably why we don’t experience Him this way very often...we’d never want to leave and get back to earthly things. I wish you could have been there, but somehow I think you know....no, I know that you know.
Yes, sigh...I do. How some can turn around and call these dear ones heretics and apostates because they don’t belong to the right religion is just amazing to me. God sees the heart...he knows...and that is all that matters! He knows those that are his own, praise his wonderful name!