Heaven – My Spiritual Translation


The 15th October 2016 (just a few days ago) remains a remarkable day in my life.

I saw myself and a few other people at the front of a huge gate covered with clouds.  The gate was the major entrance to a great city.  We were all dressed on pure white with some clouds all over the dresses.

I knew where that was instantly – Heaven the City of the Beloved.

Looking towards my left, downwards, was another path with dark fiery wind blowing and there I saw another set of people walking towards it.  I knew in me that was hell.  An angel walked towards us with a book in his hands and ushered us in through the gates.  We walked for a while till we go to “The Throne Room.”

I saw the LORD sitting on the Throne with a host of people around Him.  Something caught my attention,  I didn’t see three thrones – but One.  So I thought to myself,  “Where is the throne of the Son and the Holy Spirit?”   As I looked at the LORD sitting on the throne, I saw John chapter 14, verses 9-11.

“Jesus saith unto him, Have I been so long time with you, and yet hast thou not known me, Philip?  he that hath seen me hath seen the Father; and how sayest thou then, Shew us the Father?
Believest thou not that I am in the Father, and the Father in me?  the words that I speak unto you I speak not of myself: but the Father that dwelleth in me, he doeth the works.
Believe me that I AM in the Father, and the Father in me: or else believe me for the very works’ sake.”

Looking at the Father, I could see the Son and the Holy Spirit, but just one throne.  Our communication was not by words but “thoughts.”

Then I walked to the Throne and was playing with the Father and went behind His throne holding the horn of the altar.  My friend and I walked passed the Throne Room into the streets of the city and saw mansions and heard voices in them of people discussing.

I looked around everywhere and saw a few persons I recognized on earth and others on Facebook.  The Glory on their faces, the bright smiles.  Their hands waving.  Oh it was a sight to behold!

Then I was allowed to listen to some of the conversations of people in their mansions, being visited by others.  I heard what touched me deep to tears.  They were mentioning my name and making reference to how they got saved through me and how no body dared argue the scripture with me!  I didn’t see these people but recognized their voices.

We walked passed them and arrived again at the Throne Room.  I realised that we could worship without being tired.  The LORD looked again me and knew my thoughts and instantly I looking at Him I knew the answer.

In my heart was a question “Why do we find it hard worshipping him on earth, but here so easy?”  The saints had this empowerment to worship Him all day and all ways.

I suddenly realized in my translation, two whole weeks had passed and I thought it was a couple of minutes gone by.  The LORD was not only our LORD, He is OUR FATHER.  We were all having a Father and Children relationship and not LORD and servant relationship!

As I looked around the Throne Room, I saw a large screen and realized that everyone’s life was being watched.

Standing behind the throne I observed a wound on the LORD’s head and He knew what I was thinking.

We went back to the gate and then out though it, together with the LORD Jesus.  “Would you love us to visit hell?” He asked.  ‘No’ I said.  He took me straight to Golgotha, right at the spot where the Cross of Jesus hung.

I saw the spot and the stones which held the cross standing.  My head laid on it as though a pillow.  It felt so comfortable to lay there and then from there I was returned to my house and this Word was given me.

“My people won’t want to miss this place.  Tell them to live right!”

It was a warning but not out of anger or hate.  I have never heard of any warning so full of love…..!

(Please note that this is the only part I am allowed to share it the general public).

I have been teary eyed ever since this experience.

People I never remembered ever leading to the LORD were mentioning my name, attributing their salvation to my willingness for the LORD at the age of 16.

You know sometimes, we believe that God has forgotten our good works, but how wrong we are!  He NEVER forgets.

Heaven is not just as we are taught, it is all about God’s family!


~  by Mark Cyril

Pastor Mark CyrilAuthor, teacher, motivational and conference speaker, Pastor Mark Cyril is the international President of CYRIL MARK WORLD EVANGELISM – an independent ministry taking the message of the cross across the Nations turning many in their numbers to salvation through Jesus Christ. He is also the Senior Pastor of Revelation Apostolic Community; an apostolic and Prophetic Word based ministry in Abuja the capital city of Nigeria – West Africa.

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Heaven – My Spiritual Translation — 2 Comments

  1. Tears in my eyes, too. This touched me deep down in my heart. I knew you are standing right in your articles. God has chosen and anointed you mightily.

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