THE DAY I HEARD THE VOICES OF ANGELS.........
I heard the most powerfully profound, awe-inspiring, divine singing that I'd ever heard in my life. These eloquent voices
were the sweetest, most innocent and incessant voices I'd ever heard - so disturbingly beautiful and holy that I was mesmerized.
Stunned. This that I heard was not from this world, but heaven-sent from beyond our human radars. It was too glorious. It
was a holy, angelic choir of Heaven!
Since hearing them, I have not been the same. The way we sing sound pretentious and worldly compared to them. Try to imagine
hearing a huge choir of majestic, royal voices of pure holiness, righteousness and truth. This happened on May 15, 1994,
Sunday morning. As usual, I did not feel well. My body was wrecking in pain as always since 1980, so I had decided to just
stay in bed, not try to go to church, but to rest until I felt better. But as I was resting, I heard that sounded like voices
in the wind. It was as if these voices were taking over my being.
After the incident, I found out that Prophet Isaiah heard these sounds too and he called them, A great antiphonal chorus.
Isaiah went on to say, "Such singing it was! It shook the temple to its foundations and suddenly the entire sanctuary
was filled with smoke."
The voices I heard weren't male or female. They were humming a perfect melody in perfect harmony. Their sounds tuned out
everything. The power in the sound of their Voices made my heart actually ache or hurt piercing through me taking my breath
away. I felt fear, joy and sadness simultaneously. Then, I said this to my husband at that moment, "That's it! I'm
going to church! I believe I was ready before him. You see, there was more to the story and Father God graciously brought
it back to my attention. I had already had a very similar experience not long before this. After hearing the voices of Angels,
Father reminded me of the dream I had not long before this.
It was only a few months earlier that I had experienced another very chilling dream, not just about beautiful, angelic
voices, but of an entire angelic dramatization. In this dream, I was in our old house at 207 Rose Street. Again, I was in
my bed and was completely awakened by loud, strong voices singing so powerfully that it felt like a great rushing wind upon
me. I sit up and pulled back the window curtain and I saw them. I saw Angels in the clouds flying up and down towards earth
swiftly, very swiftly as they were singing Allelujah, Allelujah, Allelujah, Allelujah. It reminded me of The Book of Revelation.
I felt sudden dread. I cannot explain the dread I felt. I knew this was it! It was over! It's Judgment Day! Was I ready?
O my God! I wanted to say "Forgive me Lord!" but it was too late. Everything was happening so quickly. I can't explain
the quickness of it, except that it was like lightning. I had no time to repent. The angels were huge, yet they looked normal.
The sky was dark, yet there was light. The Angels were the light. I remember seeing no faces. I have seen other visions and
had other dreams but never had I been so affected by any such as these two. Since having those angelic dreams, I have been