Heaven -- Christianity; Near-death experiences -- Religious aspects; Private revelations
"Is not my little sister here?"
I could wait no longer, but, hastening to her side, cried:
"Dearest, I am here! Welcome! Welcome!"
She folded me to her heart and held me fast in her warm arms, she
showered me with kisses upon my upturned face, while I returned each
loving caress, and laughed and cried for very gladness that she had
come at last. Oh, what a family reunion was that inside the walls of
heaven! And how its bliss was heightened by the sure knowledge (not
the hope) that there should be no partings for us henceforth forever!
My brother Oliver looked on with proud and happy eyes. The hour for
which he had longed and waited had come to him at last; his home-life
would now be complete for evermore. I told him how I had waited for
him that day, and he said, "We saw you as you left the house, but were
too distant to call you. I had taken her into the river, and she had
looked at and admired the house very greatly before she knew it was our
home."
"What did she do when she saw her lovely room?"
"Cried like a child, and clung to me, and said, 'This more than repays
us for the lost home of earth!' If the children had not come, I think
she would have been at that window still!" he said, laughing happily.
"I am glad you had her all to yourself at the first," I whispered; "you
deserved that happiness, dear, if any man ever did."
He smiled gratefully, and looked over at his wife, where she stood the
center of a happy group.
"Does she not look very young to you, Oliver?" I asked.
"The years rolled from her like a mask, as we sat beneath the water in
the river. Ah, truly in those life-giving waters we do all 'renew our
youth'; but she became at once uncommonly fair and young."
"Her coming has brought youth likewise to you," I said, noting his
fresh complexion and his sparkling eyes; "but I hope it will not change
your silver hair, for that is to you a crown of glory."
He looked at me a moment critically, then said:
"I wonder if you realize the change that has likewise come to you in
this wonderful clime?"
"I?" I said, a little startled at the thought; "I confess I have not
once thought of my personal appearance. I realize what, through the
Father's mercy, this life has done for me spiritually, but as for the
other, I have never given it an instant's thought."
"The change is fully as great in your case as in Lu's, though with you
the change has been more gradual," he said.
I felt a strange thrill of joy that when my dear husband should come to
me, he would find me with the freshness and comeliness of our earlier
years. It was a sweet thought, and my heart was full of gratitude to
the Father for this further evidence of his loving care. So we talked
together as the hours sped, until my father said:
"Come, children; we must not forget that this dear daughter of mine
needs rest this first day in her new home. Let us leave her and her
happy husband to their new-found bliss."
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