Don Piper Quotes
Myriads Of Sounds So Filled My Mind And Heart That It's Difficult To Explain Them. The Most Amazing One, However, Was The Angels' Wings. I Didn't See Them, But The Sound Was A Beautiful, Holy Melody With A Cadence That Seemed Never To Stop. The Swishing Resounded As If It Was A Form Of Never-ending Praise. As I Listened I Simply Knew What It Was. A Second Sound Remains, Even Today, The Single, Most Vivid Memory I Have Of My Entire Heavenly Experience. I Call It Music, But It Differed From Anything I Had Ever Heard Or Ever Expect To Hear On The Earth. The Melodies Of Praise Filled The Atmosphere. The Nonstop Intensity And Endless Variety Overwhelmed Me. The Praise Was Unending, But The Most Remarkable Thing To Me Was That Hundreds Of Songs Were Being Sung At The Same Time - All Of Them Worshiping God. As I Approached The Large, Magnificent Gate, I Heard Them From Every Direction And Realized That Each Voice Praised God.
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