We walked back into the interior of the grotto room…
We walked back into the interior of the grotto room where there was an altar table with a soft rounded edge light terracotta bowl on it... resting on the circular bowl basin were metallic mineral beads of many different soothing and calming colors ... glowing and sparkling like strong sunlight casting onto crystalline forms. Everything in that wall-less abode of God and angels ... of only goodness after death ... beyond the sky we all see ... everything in that realm where good souls reside must have in all directions lots of rays ... that stream from a luminous warm circle and pleasant bright shining bodies. The exact location of this domain of holiness and sacredness named "heaven" can vary greatly depending on each person's own imagining and interpretations. The truth is heaven cannot be reduced to alphabet and or language. Heaven is within our heart ... mind ... and soul. Heaven exists wherever God Of All Goodness is. To enter heaven is to enter with our whole selves into intimate loving kindness and pure joy.