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MIRROR MIRROR: THROUGH A GLASS DARKLY

CHARLO, New Brunswick, March 24, 2024 – There are no mirrors in Heaven. There aren’t any windowpanes either, though there are windows. You don’t need screens and windowpanes in Heaven because bugs don’t bite or sting and the weather stays outdoors where it belongs. Everything is perfect in Heaven, so everything is right where it belongs.

I’ve written before (here, here, here, and elsewhere) about Heaven, or at least about what God has shown me and allowed me to share with others. One way to describe Heaven is “Earth perfected” or perhaps you could describe Earth as an imperfect prototype of Heaven. Not all of God’s creation on Earth makes it to Heaven, and there’ll be things in Heaven that we, if we do make it there, have never seen before, things we can’t even imagine now. The visions given to Ezekiel and other prophets hint at that.

Paul talks about seeing the Heavenly realm “through a glass darkly” or seeing “in part”. God shows me little pieces of my little piece of Heaven and glimpses of other people’s little pieces, but that’s it for now. I see only in part. Sometimes he goes into more detail but tells me to keep those details to myself for the time being. But I do know, because scripture tells us, that we’re known by different names in Heaven and in fact we’re already known in the spiritual realm by those names. Each name is unique: There’s only one of each, just like there’s only one of each of us. We’ll learn our name if and when we get to Heaven.

Jesus tells us that we’ll be like the angels and that people don’t marry and aren’t married in Heaven. That’s a roundabout way of saying that people don’t have children in Heaven. There’s no procreation there or activities that lead to procreation. It’s shocking for some people to think there’s no sex in Heaven, but there isn’t. There are no sex organs, so no sex. Jesus wasn’t kidding when he talked about people becoming eunuchs for the Kingdom of Heaven’s sake. Sexual activity is very much a crude relic that we leave behind like so many filthy rags, some of us leaving it behind even before we leave Earth.

I wish I could describe to you the perfection of Heaven, but the best I can say is: Imagine the best day you’ve experienced on Earth being the prototype for Heaven. There are no “off” days or “bad hair” days in Heaven because the elements that cause you to have off and bad hair days on Earth are not present. There’s no free will in Heaven, so no bad choices are made resulting in bad days. There are also no more tests, trials, or temptations, so again, no bad days. There are also no ill-meaning or unhappy people in Heaven causing spiritual contagion to everyone around them. All sources of pain and unhappiness are gone and our will is completely and perfectly aligned with God’s, so every day in Heaven is a perfect day, as all our choices are godly ones.

I’ve written before about the perfection of our glorified Heavenly bodies. We’ll all be beautiful with a beauty surpassing even the greatest beauty on Earth, as our bodies will not be flesh and blood but a Heavenly substance that never decays. We’ll all have perfect athleticism, perfect pitch, perfect rhythm, and perfect form. This will make us superb athletes (though we’ll still have to work at learning our chosen disciplines), superb singers (like the angels!), and superb dancers, and we’ll all be beautiful to look at. In fact, we’ll be so beautiful, God will not permit any mirrors in Heaven lest we get caught up in the beauty of our own image and become vain, like Satan did.

Some of you will be pleased to learn that we’ll eat as much as we want in Heaven and never get fat. ;D

We’ll sleep every night (if we want to sleep; we don’t have to: I mean, our heavenly bodies don’t require sleep) in a perfect bed with perfect pillows, enjoying a perfect sleep that leaves us perfectly refreshed when we wake up in the morning.

We can talk with all the animals and insects; they can understand us and we can understand them. There’s no animosity in Heaven, so we’re all friends. If you want to have animals and insects as friends, you can. If you don’t, you don’t have to. Heaven is like that.

Nothing dies in Heaven;  there’s no decay and no dirt or dust, so there’s no housecleaning. You also don’t have to cook (unless you want to) and dishes get cleaned in a way that I don’t yet quite understand. You never have to bathe or wash your hair because you don’t sweat and you don’t pee or poo. You’re perpetually clean. Being perpetually clean remains your default state for all eternity. But you can take a bath if you enjoy taking baths and you can swim with all the creatures in deliciously warm seas without fearing them or having them fear you.

Your allotted land in Heaven is made up of all your favourite natural places on Earth. When Jesus says to store up your treasures in Heaven, he also means all the places in God’s earthly creation that you love. God shows me my house in Heaven every day, and I see that it’s full of all my funny little earthly treasures that I alone value, along with all my treasured foods, while outside are my treasured trees and flowers and landscapes and views. Everyone in Heaven has a unique house full of their special treasures and surrounded by their favourite landscapes and views. Some live with others and some live alone, depending on their preference.

Our pets are there, too. You’d better believe it and don’t let anyone tell you otherwise – our beloved pets are in Heaven waiting for us, and we’ll be able to talk to them and interact with them just like we talk and interact with people on Earth. Only it will be better in Heaven, because there’ll be no misunderstandings and no biting or scratching or fleas, just love.

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One of the saddest things about unbelievers is that they miss out on visions of Heaven. They have no conception of Heaven and think that Hell is going to be a party place where they’ll be able to party with all their family and friends forever, doing whatever they want as long as it feels good, but that’s the last thing Hell is. Hell is the holding pen for those who end up in the lake of fire, and the lake of fire doesn’t sound much like a party place to me. And forget about spending eternity with all your friends and family who didn’t make it to Heaven – there are no family reunions in Hell, just fear and pain and dreading what comes next. And then there’s only pain and endless remorse.

I would rather forgo whatever I have to forgo now, doing without and allowing God to work through me in ways I might not entirely understand, than to try to get my Heaven on Earth and lose the real Heaven when all is said and done. The little bits and pieces that God shows me of Heaven are themselves sufficient for me to forgo whatever I have to forgo now, be it through a test or a trial. God says he requires mercy not sacrifice and mercy is almost always more difficult than sacrifice. Mercy is the ultimate test. Better to pass that one now, while there’s still time, and pass it again and again and again, whenever it’s required, because when the age of mercy draws to a close, no matter how much you plead and sacrifice, it will be too late.

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There are no mirrors in Heaven, though allegedly we won’t miss them. I have it on good authority that wondering what we look like doesn’t even occur to us in Heaven. That sinful part of us – the pride part – will have been removed.

That’s another reason why there are no mirrors in Heaven: We won’t want any.


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