Walking the narrow path through fire to heavens gate
September 30, 2020, 8:22 AM
Liv Hinojosa
I dreamt several years back about the entrance to Heaven’s gates.
In the dream:
The front of heaven’s gates was so high you couldn’t even see the top of it. Peril white as white as can be.
There was a multitude of people as far as I can see waiting to enter the Heavens. As we took a step forward, Satan threw a wall of fire to block our entrance to Heaven’s gates. We all started to saying Psalms 23 (NKJV,):
“The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. He makes me to lie down in green pastures; He leads me beside the still waters. He restores my soul; He leads me in the paths of righteousness For His name’s sake. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil; For You are with me; Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me. You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies; You anoint my head with oil; My cup runs over. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me All the days of my life; And I will dwell in the house of the Lord Forever.”
As we kept repeating Psalms 23, we took a step forward towards the flames and a narrow path had provided our way to Heaven’s Gates.
