"We went up and up and I wondered
how long we would go on. Then above I saw a sort of heavenly dome and
clouds of glory. We observed the inner surface of the "dome" and it was
darkish, and the clouds were golden. Of course it wasn’t a solid dome. It
presented the opaqueness beyond which we could see no further. The glory showed
the endless light, golden light, of forever. He said there was no end. We were looking, as it were, in the direction of the Father, the originator. We all gazed and gazed and could
see nothing but light on light, shifting and ebullient."
"A Spiritual Diary"
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