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Caring for an orphan is at the very heart of God. It is about being a part of his plan by being obedient to him. So with great joy we are honored to be a part of of his great plan. So please join us as our Lord and Savior leads us into the arms of our precious daughter Isabella.

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Tuesday, June 05, 2007

Imagine This !!

You are in your car driving home. Thoughts wander to the game you want to see or meal you want
to eat, when suddenly a sound unlike any you've ever heard fills the air. The sound is high above
you. A trumpet? A choir? A choir of trumpets? You don't know, but you want to know. So you pull
over, get out of your car, and look up. As you do, you see you aren't the only curious one. The road
side has become a parking lot. Car doors are open, and people are staring at the sky. Shoppers are
racing out of the grocery store. The Little League baseball game across the street has come to a halt.
Players and parents are >searching the clouds. And what they see, and what you see, has never
before been seen. As if the sky were a curtain, the drapes of the atmosphere part. A brilliant light
spills onto the earth. There are no shadows. None. From whence came the light begins to tumble a
river of color spiking crystals of every hue ever seen and a million more never seen. Riding on the
flow is an endless fleet of angels. They pass through the curtains one myriad at a time, until
they occupy every square inch of the sky. North. South. East. West. Thousands of silvery wings
rise and fall in unison, and over the sound of the trumpets, you can hear the cherubim and
seraphim chanting, Holy, holy, holy. The final flank of angels is followed by twenty-four silver-bearded elders and a multitude of souls who join the angels in worship. Presently the movement
stops and the trumpets are silent, leaving only the triumphant triplet: Holy, holy, holy. Between
each word is a pause. With each word, a profound reverence. You hear your voice join in the
chorus. You don't know why you say the words, but you know you must. Suddenly, the heavens
are quiet. All is quiet. The angel's turn, you turn, the entire world turns and there He is.
Jesus. Through waves of light you see the silhouetted figure of Christ the King. He is atop a great
stallion, and the stallion is atop a billowing cloud. He opens his mouth, and you are surrounded
by his declaration: I am the Alpha and the Omega. The angels bow their heads.
The elders remove their crowns. And before you is a Figure so consuming that you know,
instantly you know: Nothing else matters. Forget stock markets and school reports. Sales
meetings and football games. Nothing is newsworthy.

All that mattered, matters no more.... for Christ has come. Please let me know the exact time
you read this. This morning when the Lord opened a window to Heaven, he saw me, and he
asked: My child, what is your greatest wish for today? I responded: 'Lord please; take care
of the person who is reading this message, their family and their special friends.
They deserve it and I love them very much'.

The love of God is like the ocean, you can see its beginnings but not its end.

Have a beautiful and blessed day !!!!

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