Me and him at golden hour in rolling fields. There is a soft wind blowing as the golden sun colors the scene. I am dressed in white linen. Here, I am safe, known, and loved. Here he teaches me, loves me, and invites me into his kingdom family and purpose. He dispels lies and speaks identity. He calls me his daughter.

In 2020, the Holy Spirit gave me this same vision, but this time it was different. As we were dancing more and more people started dancing with us. None of us were alike, but were in perfect unity. We were one because of His spirit among us.

He spoke, “This is heaven.”