Category Archives: Visions of Things Yet To Come

I saw in my vision a great room of a great palace and a panoramic view of the world through an immense open window.  And I saw in the room, on the right side of the room, a long table.  … Continue reading →

A powerful vision was given me after I was betrayed, and cast out, and found myself utterly alone outside of the church.  And my heart was in anguish, and burning tears ran upon my face, and suddenly through that veil … Continue reading →

It was in an afternoon walk through a very large shopping centre and as I was resting with my back against a tall sheet of glass, suddenly a vision came upon me and I fainted.  Yet I was still standing. … Continue reading →

As I came out of a bookshop one summer’s afternoon and walked by a large church, my attention was drawn by some singing inside. Still being drawn by the beauty of the singing, I walked through the front entrance of … Continue reading →

I was walking down a long narrow lane with high hedges on either side, and in the distance the orb of the sun was setting.  And there came (a) dazzling light, and I knew not where I was going.  And … Continue reading →

A vision came upon me and I saw without in the daylight a great crowd of furious people – I knew not the reason why.  And they besieged the chapel.  Some where throwing stones at the windows, others were hammering on … Continue reading →

In a dream within a vision, that became clear until I saw a long, straight and narrow path.  On either side, I saw people busied in throwing away and destroying everything that there was.  Bonfires littered all the sides of … Continue reading →

I was walking back to the place where I was staying, and a vision was given unto me and within me.  And I saw within the depths of the Earth a great multitude of beings, whirling around in circles and those … Continue reading →

I heard as in a vision, as if it were inside of me – this is difficult to explain – the sound of that great and terrible, booming, roaring voice.  A voice that penetrated into my innermost being, a dangerous voice … Continue reading →

In my vision I was seeing a great park by a river running through a city.  It looked like Paris.  Near the river, by iron railings, I saw many thousands of heads, of men, of women, of children, lying like … Continue reading →

A vision in a sleepless sleep, in a dreamless dream.  I saw a marvellous court, with splendid buildings of marble and all sorts of stones, full of statues – idols – as if someone had made a collection of all … Continue reading →

Within my vision, I saw a great field, stretching as far as the eye could see.  The whole field had been ploughed and the field was covered with golden coins (the size of a man’s hand), as if the wealth … Continue reading →