A Picture of Purpose for Eternity
I saw a glimpse of eternity when the Holy Spirit showed me a mountain populated with carvings. Each one beautiful and yet different. They sat on tiers ascending upward, where, on each new level were scattered increasingly beautiful pieces. Then I heard the words ‘these are my sculpted works’. It then became clear the only difference, from the most glorious to the least, which was still breathtaking, was the degree the Master had been permitted to work.