The Ascension Of The Prophets

As I step further outside the cave, the light engulfs me and lifts me to soar like the wings of an eagle. The light carries me onto the pinnacle of the mountain. There… right there, you were waiting for me. I bowed under the splendor of your glory and awaited your instructions. The sweet melody of your voice started singing, and I softly said, "Speak Lord, for your servant, hears and will obey." Suddenly, I am translated to the vision in the valley where Ezekiel and the Lord were preparing to meet. This was different from reading it; I could see the union of the prophet and our Lord.