Angels
In the heart of heaven, there came shouts and praises, millions of angels lifted up their harps and cymbals to sing a song that lasted for plenty of millennias. In the congregation radiated bright golden and silver effulgence reflected from the one and only Elohim, as though every individual was dressed in star metals. Above the singing crowds and angelic musicians were the twelve great gates of the twelve Israelite tribes adorned with diamonds, crystals, sardonyx and all known precious stones, which surrounded the city of God by thousands of miles in a perfect square, and on the twelve cornerstones (foundation) laid beneath the walls of heaven were the names of the twelve disciples of the Lamb, forever to be remembered.
In a sudden, the heavens cracked open and thunders stoke, the archangel Michael fell from the sky and the deep space as a burning comet, and landed at the eastern gate of city in a blow, with both of his arms and right knee impacted on the ground and supported his body in balance. Michael rose from the golden tiles and addressed me of a good morning, a morning that had lasted billions of years "Good day, Mikael,", I took a bow in front of the archangel "Good morning, sir. You know…people tend to confuse our names together even yours is pronounced in a different language than mine…"
"Does it matter, Michael? I know you and you know me,"
"Right right..." I signed.
I looked at the burning old earth and heavens from afar in space and said "Well, being human was so much easier since multilingual wasn't a necessity,"
Michael kidded "Are you trying to exclude the rest of the heaven? Is there any of us wasn't a human? You were never a special case, kid!"
"Yeah yeah…human's ascension through time, that was unbelievable you know…" I tried my best to be cynic but it was never in my blood.
"Reading the Bible is one thing, reliving what was read is another, who could have thought we are now living the old testament all over?" Michael was impressed with nostalgia.
"You're visiting Daniel after the 21 days of fast? I-Mean-The-Daniel,"
"Yes, it's about time,"
"Trust me, you know nothing about time."
The archangel then crashed through the one dimensional time aspect from the third dimension through Jacob's bridges into the old earth, and vanished before my sight.