GOD KNOWS WHAT'S GOING ON. HE HAS A PLAN.
One night, at the age 14 years, I was laying in bed. Typically, my mind raced for at least an hour before drifting off to sleep. This night was no exception. After several minutes of being in the quiet of the night on my bed, I sensed something surround my body. It felt similar to how it feels being under high-tension wires, but not exactly. It was electromagnetic. As it grew stronger, I began hearing the sound of a low hum, which, in concert, also grew louder. I sensed that this energy and sound are everywhere, but that they are normally beyond our senses. Yet, like a power surge, it was enveloping my body. When it became very strong and the low hum audibly loud, I wondered if I should be afraid. Curiosity won out. What is that?!?! I laid still focusing on it.
Suddenly, it was as if someone grabbed my upper arms and pulled me into a sitting position [in the spirit]. I thought, “this is NOT normal,” resisted and forced myself to lay back down [in my body]. It happened again! I resisted again! Now, I was becoming agitated. Then, in a nanosecond, I was taking fully in the spirit. I saw that I was standing in the same room, about 1' off the ground in front of a large window with a full heavy curtain covering it that my mother hung. I blinked, and when I opened my eyes, the most brilliant white light, far greater than the sun, was transcended upon me, as if I were its pinpoint. The window, walls and all other material things in the room were no longer visible. All I saw was brilliant light. I immediately squinted my eyes expecting it to hurt as it does when one looks at the sun, but then relaxed them realizing it was comforting to look into. I peered upward into it wanting to see its origin, but its source was obscured by its intensity, which went upward for what seemed to be millions of miles through the far reaches of space. It was the most marvelous, dazzling thing I had ever seen -- the most pure white light of astonishing brilliance. In awe, I stared upward into it. Completely perplexed, I asked in my thoughts, "what is THAT?!?!" A powerful masculine voice answered in the spirit, "That is God." I didn’t expect to hear that, but under the circumstances and in view of the voice speaking with compelling believability, I knew it to be true and looked harder upward wanting to see God. I only saw light. I thought to myself that I would be content to do so for eternity, just stand there. I felt the most profound and pure love, which I have never, to this day, experienced by any person or in having any thing or in experiencing any beauty in nature. I felt completely satisfied, in want of nothing, and at total peace and safety. I think God was saying hello.
Then, I began to hear singing. While it sounded as though it were coming from the far reaches of space, I realized it would an overwhelming crescendo to be in the midst of it. I recognized it as classical in nature. I played classical organ at the time, and wanted to know what was being sung. Peering upwardly into the light, I listened intently and asked in my thoughts, “what is THAT?!?!” A same voice answered in the spirit, “angels singing praises to God.” I stood very still and strained my ears to hear better, but it became only slightly more audible and their words still not discernable. As faintly as I could hear, it was so beautiful, but so far away.
Open this link, and go to the 6:35 minute mark. That’s what it sounded like, only more clear and stronger.
https:// www.youtube.com/watch?v=K1o_CK1Ob4A