<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897308662499317500</id><updated>2011-05-03T06:25:29.394-04:00</updated><category term='testimonies'/><category term='true stories'/><category term='inspirational'/><category term='testimony'/><category term='trust'/><category term='heaven'/><category term='encouragement'/><category term='born-again'/><category term='the world to come'/><category term='true story'/><category term='uplifting'/><category term='faith'/><category term='born again'/><category term='life after death'/><title type='text'>The World To Come</title><subtitle type='html'>Occasionally we get a glimpse of heaven...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-to-come.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897308662499317500/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-to-come.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>About Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09225918005854497124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cHJTdmyEYpc/TS9Q6I0c24I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/x0NiINCDmOU/S220/pmaillet%2B120%2Bwith%2Bgold%2Bborder.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897308662499317500.post-8802039747702562187</id><published>2018-08-22T19:30:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:39:31.869-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testimony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testimonies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='born-again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life after death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='born again'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"For I am hard pressed between the two, having a desire to depart and be with Christ, which is far better. Nevertheless to remain in the flesh is more needful for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Philippians 1:23-24&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard the saying recently, "If heaven is as wonderful as we're told, why do people try so hard to avoid it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it so true? We'll go through whatever we have to in order to avoid "the grim reaper." But in reading many stories about believers who have been resuscitated after a near-death experience, one thing that's common to all who saw heaven is that they lost all fear of death. Indeed, many were saddened when told they had to go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to add many more stories here, because the hope of heaven can overcome the fear of death. After all, the God who made this beautiful world for us here on earth, is the same One who made heaven for us too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;See the links to the stories on the side panel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897308662499317500-8802039747702562187?l=the-world-to-come.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897308662499317500/posts/default/8802039747702562187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897308662499317500/posts/default/8802039747702562187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-to-come.blogspot.com/2008/08/heaven.html' title=''/><author><name>P Maillet</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze4KR_tfy8s/SNFNtOiqs4I/AAAAAAAAACU/KmodbqAOVmw/S220/pmaillet180.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897308662499317500.post-4638798096198319977</id><published>2011-02-16T18:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T18:19:43.637-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testimony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='born-again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life after death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uplifting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='born again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the world to come'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testimonies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>Heavenly Guest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Randy Alcorn, author of the book, "Heaven," believes that from time to time  people in Heaven are allowed to observe events on earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last May, my  oldest grandson was getting married.  Pastors Bill and Brent were going  to perform the service, and the bride and groom had studied with them  for almost a year before the wedding.   The bride, Jenn, was in her final year at UNH (valedictorian) and Tim Jr. had graduated from college the year before and was in the Air Force  in pilot's training.  They picked a date for the wedding -- one week  after Jenn graduated -- and the only few days Tim could get off -- on a  Sunday afternoon during Memorial Day weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;I started to think about whether or not God would allow any of our  loved ones in Heaven to attend or observe the wedding!  I didn't say  anything to anyone, just prayed that if it was possible, that He would  allow the family to be there.  I come from a very Christian background  and know that there are a whole host of loved ones in Heaven -- my  husband Dick, my parents, my brother, all my aunts, uncles, cousins, and at  least one set of grandparents. Even 5 Pilgrims!  Tim's other set of  grandparents were also believers and died in the last few years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had  a great feeling of excitement as I prayed for this special event to  occur. It continually brought tears to my eyes as I thought about it. All my kids were there.  I still can't believe what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ceremony was at Goodwill-Hinckley.  The procession was ready to begin. Because of the tight pre-wedding schedules of Tim and Jenn, no music had  been selected for the ceremony and the organist was not known to either  one of them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the music started.  I wondered what was going on unseen in the  church, pictured my loved ones arriving.  I never turned around though  or attempted to communicate in any way, just was in awe.  I just was  excited at the thought that they might be there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Suddenly as the bridesmaids began to walk down the aisle, the  organist began to play "Edelweis."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I have never heard of this being  played as a wedding song.  All of my children and myself began to cry.  Tim's father was best man, and he was just stunned.  No other song could  have confirmed to us that at least Dick was allowed to be there!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;This was considered by the family to be "Dick's song."  We had seen  "Sound of Music" right before he went to Vietnam in 1966.  We would send  tapes back and forth and always we (the kids and me) would sing Edelweis  to him, and on his return tapes he would sing it to us!!!  There was no  other song in the world so much identified with him!  My kids all  cried, and wondered what on earth was going on.  I didn't tell them  until afterwards about my prayers.  But I knew for sure he was there!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;My whole family was in shock. My son was up on the altar crying, me  too in the front row, and as soon as the wedding was over, we could  hardly talk about what had happened. Pastor Bill agreed that sometimes  God allows us these special "surprises" -- poor soul, we all blubbered  all over him!  I needed a glass of wine before I could even talk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I know that it is true, that God allows his chosen to occasionally have a view of our lives. What a fantastic blessing!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sandy C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897308662499317500-4638798096198319977?l=the-world-to-come.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-to-come.blogspot.com/feeds/4638798096198319977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897308662499317500&amp;postID=4638798096198319977&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897308662499317500/posts/default/4638798096198319977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897308662499317500/posts/default/4638798096198319977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-to-come.blogspot.com/2011/02/heavenly-guest.html' title='Heavenly Guest'/><author><name>About Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09225918005854497124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cHJTdmyEYpc/TS9Q6I0c24I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/x0NiINCDmOU/S220/pmaillet%2B120%2Bwith%2Bgold%2Bborder.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897308662499317500.post-6466923789513281897</id><published>2007-08-20T01:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T20:42:00.840-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testimony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testimonies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='born-again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life after death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uplifting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='born again'/><title type='text'>My Brief Taste Of Heaven</title><content type='html'>I was praying one night, and had gone quite deeply into worship. I remember saying to the Lord,"I feel so close to you right now, almost as though I could reach out and touch you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very suddenly, I found myself being taken through some kind of tunnel, and I was so terrified I just screamed and screamed as some force propelled me through that tunnel at incredible speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the fear evaporated when I reached the end of the tunnel and found myself bathed in such incredible peace and love, the likes of which I had never experienced in my lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw my mother who had died years before. She was young and beautiful. Then I saw my aunt Dele and I said, "Hi aunt Dele....." to which she answered, "don't call me 'aunt' here, just call me Delie."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a little while I heard a voice I instinctively knew was the Lord. He spoke to me saying, "you have to go back now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh no," I cried, "please don't send me back."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You will return here some day," He said, "but for now you have to go back, it isn't your time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Only because you say so, Lord, will I go back willingly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not come back in the terrifying way I had left. As soon as I had said those words, I was instantly back in my body, but never again to fear "dying." Instead, I'll always remember the joy I experienced with my brief taste of heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estelle Maillet&lt;br /&gt;California&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897308662499317500-6466923789513281897?l=the-world-to-come.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-to-come.blogspot.com/feeds/6466923789513281897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4897308662499317500&amp;postID=6466923789513281897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897308662499317500/posts/default/6466923789513281897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897308662499317500/posts/default/6466923789513281897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-to-come.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-brief-taste-of-heaven.html' title='My Brief Taste Of Heaven'/><author><name>P Maillet</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze4KR_tfy8s/SNFNtOiqs4I/AAAAAAAAACU/KmodbqAOVmw/S220/pmaillet180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
