Letters from Julia
Posted: Thu Jul 04, 2024 9:34 pm
I am reading a mediumistic account by William T. Stead called Letters from Julia. In this account, the deceased woman recalls meeting Jesus.
"Behold Your Savior."
Then the flame-bright One said to me, "Julia, behold your Savior!" and when I looked I saw Him. He was sitting on a seat close to me, and He said, "Beloved, in my Father's House are many mansions; here am I whom you have loved so long. I have prepared a place for you." And I said, "Where, oh, my Lord?" He smiled, and in the brightness of that smile I saw the whole landscape change as the Alps change in the sunset, which I saw so often from the windows of my hotel at Lucerne. Then I saw that I was not alone, but all around and above were fair and loving forms, some of those whom I had known, others of whom I had heard, while some were strange. But all were friends, and the air was full of love. And in the midst of all was He, my Lord and Savior. He was as a Man among men. He was full of the wonderful sweet mildness which you are acquainted with in some of the pictures that have been painted by the Italian Fra Angelico. He had an admirable look of, warm affection, which was as the very breath of life to my soul. He is with us always."
I didn't know who Fra Angelico was so I had to look up some of his work.
"Behold Your Savior."
Then the flame-bright One said to me, "Julia, behold your Savior!" and when I looked I saw Him. He was sitting on a seat close to me, and He said, "Beloved, in my Father's House are many mansions; here am I whom you have loved so long. I have prepared a place for you." And I said, "Where, oh, my Lord?" He smiled, and in the brightness of that smile I saw the whole landscape change as the Alps change in the sunset, which I saw so often from the windows of my hotel at Lucerne. Then I saw that I was not alone, but all around and above were fair and loving forms, some of those whom I had known, others of whom I had heard, while some were strange. But all were friends, and the air was full of love. And in the midst of all was He, my Lord and Savior. He was as a Man among men. He was full of the wonderful sweet mildness which you are acquainted with in some of the pictures that have been painted by the Italian Fra Angelico. He had an admirable look of, warm affection, which was as the very breath of life to my soul. He is with us always."
I didn't know who Fra Angelico was so I had to look up some of his work.