As I started searching out new worship music, I got excited with what I was finding. Merchant Band, Justin Rizzo, Jonathan Stockstill, and Isa, just to name a few. Look them up on Google or in iTunes, and be amazed!

Anyway, after much searching and downloading, I had finally put together a playlist of about 12 songs that I intended on using for my prayer time tonight. I got everything together, and I opened up the prayer with inviting the Presence of God to be with me. By the second song, I was on my knees crying harder than I ever have, and I mean EVER!

So what was it that turned me into a little baby on the floor? Besides the tangible Glory of God that had filled the room, I was blessed by the most beautiful vision I have ever had.

In the vision I was in a field. The grass was greener than I have ever seen it on earth. The sky was bluer and everything else around me was more vibrant. At first I was by myself, and then people from all over came towards me. They were laughing and screaming, and saying, “come on! We’re going to go praise Him!” They didn’t run, but they flew. Their faces weren’t really like human faces, but more like lights that were pure and shining in the same vibrant way that everything else was. As we are rushing to our destination, it is then that I see Him. More beautiful then ever. He is huge; bigger than any measurement. Suddenly all the little spirits were caught up to Him. Their praise made me cry, and praising with them was something that I look forward to doing again. I was caught up with them also, and we began to rise up to His head. All the praising spirits (myself included) circled around His head forming a crown. On His arms their were angels that played instruments, and at His feet were more worshippers. As this beautiful moment continued, I was trying to speak out (in the natural). I couldn’t say anything except the name of Jesus. I cried out His name and was taken into another vision.

He came on something that looked like a chariot. He was in the sky, and He rode on the clouds. The winds carried Him to me, and He rescued me from where I was. Now, I was completely sobbing. No sound was coming out of me at this point because of how hard I was crying. Then I had the vision of Him being crucified, with Him saying, “now you can be with me”.

I wish these moments never had to end. Someday, they never will!