[witnesses]
Going to Heaven
On the evening of November 15, 2015, a few hours after our God visited me, He led me to go to Heaven. The process lasted until the evening of November 17, 2015.
I thought that after our God took my spirit to Heaven, my human body would die and turn cold. I always preferred to stay warm. Therefore, I kept wearing a winter jacket and winter boots all the time. Throughout the process of going to Heaven, I lay in bed day and night, prayed to our God to take my spirit to Heaven whenever I was awake, kept myself clean, and only ate an apple.
At about 11:30 p.m. on November 15, 2015, I was calm and happy. I was expecting a pleasant experience to go to Heaven. I closed my human eyes. A far image of a person being crucified on a big cross appeared in front of my spiritual eyes. I was extremely sensitive to such brutal images. I received terrifying images of dead people and coffins almost every night from 1989 to 1999. Without another glimpse, I was frightened and became very upset instantly. I cried to our God in my mind, “No! Don’t show me such a brutal thing, please!” The image of a person being crucified on a cross disappeared immediately. I felt relieved. Our God comforted me gently, and asked me to imagine what my life in Heaven would look like. I described my ideal life in Heaven in great detail, and slowly calmed down.
A few hours later, I kneeled by my bed. I prayed to our God to take my spirit to Heaven again. I closed my human eyes. The far image of a person being crucified on a big cross appeared in front of my spiritual eyes again. This time I was not so surprised. I realized that if our God did not take away this brutal image even when it just upset me, it must be absolutely necessary for me to go to Heaven. I took a deep breath, and tried hard to remain calm and patient. This time I looked at the image carefully.
The image was far away, but it was clear enough to see a person being crucified on a big cross, with the head down to the right shoulder. The image was not close enough for me to see the characteristics of the person’s face. I did not see any red blood either. I had visited Christian churches several times before. And I watched a movie about the stories of our Saviour Jesus Christ in our human world once. This image was surprisingly similar to the cross symbols and the pictures of the Crucifixion in the movie. Consequently, I believe the person being crucified on the cross was our Saviour Jesus Christ.
Looking at the image, I was at a loss about what to do or what to say. A few seconds later, the image disappeared. I waited for a long time, but nothing happened. It seemed that the process of going to Heaven stopped. So I prayed to our God for guidance. Our God inspired me that I should thank my Saviour Jesus Christ. Then I remembered a pamphlet that I picked up from the Chapel a few hours ago. The pamphlet illustrated that, without our Saviour Jesus Christ dying on the cross, nobody could reach our God. I sincerely thanked our Saviour Jesus Christ for shedding all His holy blood to wash off my sins. I also asked our Saviour Jesus Christ to lead me to our God in Heaven. Throughout the process of going to Heaven, the image of our Saviour Jesus Christ being crucified on a cross appeared in front of my spiritual eyes many times. Every time I saw the image, I sincerely thanked our Saviour Jesus Christ for shedding all His holy blood to wash off my sins, and I also asked our Saviour Jesus Christ to lead me to our God in Heaven.
On the morning of November 17, 2015, miracles started to happen to my human body and my spirit:
At first, I felt something like a big spring bubble rising very slowly from the inside of my leg. When the “spring bubble” reached the surface of my leg, it disappeared. As soon as the “spring bubble” disappeared, another “spring bubble” started to rise very slowly from the inside of my belly. When the “spring bubble” reached the surface of my belly, it disappeared. This happened to various parts of my body. Each “spring bubble” was approximately 7 cm in diameter. This process lasted for a few hours.
Then I felt something like a gentle and cool breeze blowing across the inside of my lower belly back and forth. This process lasted for several minutes.
A few hours later, I heard very tiny sounds like a chainsaw cutting around me. The sounds came from approximately 30 cm above my human body. The sounds were also approximately 10 cm away from the top, bottom, left, and right sides of my human body. This process lasted for 2-3 minutes. Then I felt my spirit floating up for about 50 cm. When my spirit floated up, I felt like my human body sinking towards the bottom of the bed. However, a few minutes later, my spirit joined back to my human body. I felt my spirit floating up for about 50 cm several times, but then always joined back to my human body. I started to get anxious and wondered, “Why didn’t my spirit leave my human body?”
A few hours later, with my human eyes closed, a single door suddenly appeared in front of my spiritual eyes. The door stood all by itself against a pure grey background, as if in a cloud. The door appeared to be made of steel, with some beautiful carvings on it. I believe it is the Heaven’s door. A person was standing by the left side of the door, wearing thick dark-colored clothes and a big dark-colored cape. The person’s back was facing me. I could not see the person’s face. But I believe the person was my spirit, because I was the one going to Heaven at this time. About 5 meters to my left, another person was carrying a long log on His shoulders. I could not see the characteristics of the person’s face. But I believe it was an image of our Saviour Jesus Christ carrying a long log to the Crucifixion. I sincerely thanked our Saviour Jesus Christ for leading me to the Heaven’s door. Then I prayed to our God and requested Him to open the door. After I prayed 3 times, the Heaven’s door suddenly opened to the right automatically. My spirit appeared on the threshold of the door, holding a baby in my arms. I was very surprised to see a baby in my arms.
According to my hospital records, my spirit went to Heaven on November 23, 2015. My spirit returned to our human world on December 7, 2015. However, I could not remember anything about my visit to Heaven. It seemed that all my memories in Heaven were hidden. While my spirit was in Heaven, my human body was in an ICU (Intensive Care Unit). I couldn’t carry on a meaningful conversation for 2-3 sentences. I could not even remember to comb my hair or wash my face.
– The Helper