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I am curious to know what people think Heaven will be like? (You can also include purgatory if you want.)
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God Bless.
:bigyikes::bigyikes::bigyikes:Heaven is in the here and now. Enjoying the infinite Reality where past, present and future are one.
You know that feeling when you are really tired and you didn’t sleep all night? Then when your alarm goes off in the morning, you hear that there is a blizzard and school has been cancelled? So you shut off your radio and curl back up under the covers? It’s that feeling of relief and comfort, that’s what heaven will be like, only times a billion.
You know when you and your friends just start laughing at something and you can’t stop? And it seems like every little thing is just hilarious? And you laugh so hard your face starts to hurt? Imagine if your face never hurt and the laughter will never end.
Yeah, I do not really know what that means. Is this from the perspective of someone who lives in heaven? Who said this? these statements by themselves do not sound healthy in that they can lead to new age beliefs, in that most people interpret “the here and now” to be on earth, and that some how we can attain heaven in our own minds. We are not currently in heaven. If any saint experienced this, by itself, this statement can by taken out of context, and it was a great gift from God, and rare experience for the most holy. I, a mere sinner living in the secular world, would not base my faith on this. Correct me if I am wrongHeaven is in the here and now. Enjoying the infinite Reality where past, present and future are one.
[the souls] of those who afterwards will depart, will see that same divine essence, and will enjoy it before the general judgment; and that such vision of the divine essence and its enjoyment makes void the acts of faith and hope in them, inasmuch as faith and hope are proper theological virtues; and that after there has begun or will be such intuitive and face-to-face vision and enjoyment in these, the same vision and enjoyment without any interruption [intermission] or departure of the aforesaid vision and enjoyment exist continuously and will continue even up to the last judgment and from then even unto eternity.
Precisely. The kingdom does not have to wait until after we’re dead, but I think there are too many low-expectation people and even religious leaders that don’t believe it. To those who have been entered into the kingdom, it’s self obvious.Heaven is in the here and now. Enjoying the infinite Reality where past, present and future are one.
So you are saying that if we are holy enough, we can live in heaven while on earth?Precisely. The kingdom does not have to wait until after we’re dead, b…
Alan
That’s a good question. Not exactly “holy” enough, or I would not have made it.So you are saying that if we are holy enough, we can live in heaven while on earth?
Ummm …We don’t know. Jesus has told us we can’t even imagine. So I guess we can’t.
However, maybe we can imagine just a little…in our human way.
Possibly I’m not one of the brightest bulbs on the tree, and so I think of heaven in a way that might simply represent satisfaction of a longing. But then, maybe it satisfies all longings. Anway, here goes:
I think of eventually being both physical and spiritual after the Last Judgment, but even before that, I think of being freed from physical limitations, yet still being interested in the physical world. I would like to go right inside a tree without harming the tree, and watch everything that goes on in there. I would like to travel (with the speed of thought) to the center of the earth to see the swirling currents of molten iron. I would like to see what’s between the surface and that core. I would like to “tap into” God’s knowledge of every process there; every force, every resistance, every mathematical and chemical formula with the ease of looking up and seeing a cloud as I do now.
I would like to travel to stars and do the same. I would visit the inside of a black hole and marvel at the physics equations involved. Might I, in a glorified body, be able to feel millions of degrees and unimaginable pressures just as they are, but without pain and without the slightest injury? I would want to see the past as God sees it…what a Roman legion looked like; what Tutankhamen did on his days off, what the pyramids looked like when first built, what Kateri Tekakwitha’s life was like from moment to moment. I would enjoy seeing time compressed so I could witness evolution, such as it might have been, from beginning to end in the space of a thought.
I would want to see angels as they really are. Are they “living principles” of things we think are only material…like the operation of Quantum Mechanics, but self-aware? Are they so mind-blowingly magnificent our synapses would fail if we saw them now?
And the singing before the throne of God. What is it like? Is it aural harmony or something far more vast, the harmonious interweaving of all waves and energies and virtues and the natures of all beings into a harmonious whole that would make our finest choruses here seem like the wind whistling through a crack in a door jamb?
And do we perhaps simultaneously communicate with all people who ever lived? Will we be able,perhaps, to do that, and to understand maybe why one person whom we would never have thought virtuous on earth really was and is one of the greatest of God’s saints? Will mere human virtues seem far more magnificent then than they do now? Will we find it impossible not to truly love every person; to see him or her at his/her most incredible, illuminated best and to finally understand why God loved him/her? Will we, in glorified bodies, appear at our absolute best, and simultaneously to everyone else as unborn, as babies, as kids, as teenagers, as adults, as old people; every physical manifestation we ever presented, but beautiful?
And God Himself. On this earth we come to believe, however imperfectly, that we are vessels that can’t be filled, somehow. We feel it all the time. We never know so much we can’t comprehend another thing. We never get tired of beauty. We never get tired or real love properly perceived. We’re like Goethe’s Faust in a way; we never stop seeking. We never stop wanting. But we will never be tempted to utter Mephistopheles’ limiting deceptive declaration; “Stay, you are so beautiful”. We will not say it because we will be connected intimately with the Infinite. We can never exhaust God. Never. Not His knowledge, not His wisdom, not His beauty, not in anything. And certainly not His love. Our hunger will go on forever, but will always be satiated in the milisecond, and the next and the next. We think about moments of love here that were so intense our heart leaped, perhaps even painfully so. But we’ll be able to stand that staggeringly huge inflow of love then, with no heart attack. And we’ll love back.
I like thinking about it, even though I know “the eye has not seen, nor the ear heard, nor has it entered the heart of man what God has prepared for those who love Him…”
You are very kind.Ummm …
Wow that was awesome! :bowdown:
For me, this is by far the most compelling vision of what I’d love to enjoy in heaven, that I’ve ever read. I’ve thought several of these things before, and you extended them. Your post has taken my imagination in every direction it already loves to go, and added a few new directions. All in one post. :dancing:
Thank you so much for sharing that thought model. :tiphat:
(Have you considered a career in writing?)
Alan
Nice is an amazing understatement to this post…Thank youWe don’t know. Jesus has told us we can’t even imagine. So I guess we can’t.
However, maybe we can imagine just a little…in our human way.
Possibly I’m not one of the brightest bulbs on the tree, and so I think of heaven in a way that might simply represent satisfaction of a longing. But then, maybe it satisfies all longings. Anway, here goes:
I think of eventually being both physical and spiritual after the Last Judgment, but even before that, I think of being freed from physical limitations, yet still being interested in the physical world. I would like to go right inside a tree without harming the tree, and watch everything that goes on in there. I would like to travel (with the speed of thought) to the center of the earth to see the swirling currents of molten iron. I would like to see what’s between the surface and that core. I would like to “tap into” God’s knowledge of every process there; every force, every resistance, every mathematical and chemical formula with the ease of looking up and seeing a cloud as I do now.
I would like to travel to stars and do the same. I would visit the inside of a black hole and marvel at the physics equations involved. Might I, in a glorified body, be able to feel millions of degrees and unimaginable pressures just as they are, but without pain and without the slightest injury? I would want to see the past as God sees it…what a Roman legion looked like; what Tutankhamen did on his days off, what the pyramids looked like when first built, what Kateri Tekakwitha’s life was like from moment to moment. I would enjoy seeing time compressed so I could witness evolution, such as it might have been, from beginning to end in the space of a thought.
I would want to see angels as they really are. Are they “living principles” of things we think are only material…like the operation of Quantum Mechanics, but self-aware? Are they so mind-blowingly magnificent our synapses would fail if we saw them now?
And the singing before the throne of God. What is it like? Is it aural harmony or something far more vast, the harmonious interweaving of all waves and energies and virtues and the natures of all beings into a harmonious whole that would make our finest choruses here seem like the wind whistling through a crack in a door jamb?
And do we perhaps simultaneously communicate with all people who ever lived? Will we be able,perhaps, to do that, and to understand maybe why one person whom we would never have thought virtuous on earth really was and is one of the greatest of God’s saints? Will mere human virtues seem far more magnificent then than they do now? Will we find it impossible not to truly love every person; to see him or her at his/her most incredible, illuminated best and to finally understand why God loved him/her? Will we, in glorified bodies, appear at our absolute best, and simultaneously to everyone else as unborn, as babies, as kids, as teenagers, as adults, as old people; every physical manifestation we ever presented, but beautiful?
And God Himself. On this earth we come to believe, however imperfectly, that we are vessels that can’t be filled, somehow. We feel it all the time. We never know so much we can’t comprehend another thing. We never get tired of beauty. We never get tired or real love properly perceived. We’re like Goethe’s Faust in a way; we never stop seeking. We never stop wanting. But we will never be tempted to utter Mephistopheles’ limiting deceptive declaration; “Stay, you are so beautiful”. We will not say it because we will be connected intimately with the Infinite. We can never exhaust God. Never. Not His knowledge, not His wisdom, not His beauty, not in anything. And certainly not His love. Our hunger will go on forever, but will always be satiated in the milisecond, and the next and the next. We think about moments of love here that were so intense our heart leaped, perhaps even painfully so. But we’ll be able to stand that staggeringly huge inflow of love then, with no heart attack. And we’ll love back.
I like thinking about it, even though I know “the eye has not seen, nor the ear heard, nor has it entered the heart of man what God has prepared for those who love Him…”