A Short and fantastic vision of the Glory of Heaven. One late evening while deep in worship, in a vision I saw an enormous angel ten times larger that the most physical and muscular man I had ever seen on this earth. He had golden curly hair, with eyes like liquid blue lightning. His face was like that of a shining white hot furnace and in his mouth were tongues of fire form which came forth beautiful celestial languages of the heavens. And suddenly, his right hand extended upward toward the northern sky while his lift hand clasped the end of a brilliant, bright, glowing amber sword.