In the middle of the night (3:30am 6th January) I suddenly woke up. The other person in the bed woke up too, but quickly went back to sleep. I was wide awake. I felt as if I'd slept for 8 hours.
It was then that I saw the most wonderful things. First I saw a starry background, then I saw lots of small golden angels flying around and then a white dove, and then I saw three standing angels dressed in golden robes. I saw several people whom I don't know, although one of them I thought resembled an historical figure, a psychic Russian woman called Blavatsky, whose picture I recall seeing somewhere some years ago. There were 3 or 4 other people, including a quite handsome man dressed in clothes from that period.
It seemed that the small angels were throwing light on me and it seemed that spotlights were being aimed at me. At some stage in the proceedings I saw a golden light, like a fire with moving shadows silhouetted against it. I also saw myself in the picture for a brief moment, which I thought was quite remarkable. I had hints and impressions of other things going on which I couldn't quite figure out.
There was a circular spinning thing made from material resembling fine gold wire, and there was a tunnel of sorts but I had no fear of it, and there were planets but they were all almost dark, like the moon when it is eclipsed by the Earth's shadow.
The order I've set down these things is probably not the order in which these events appeared to me. I set them down in the order I remembered them. I sensed there was a kind of message behind everything which was:
We are in the light and the light is in us.
After these visions which lasted quite a long time I went to sleep and slept soundly until it was time to get up. When I was having my breakfast I remembered that the 6th January is a holy day here in Austria and many other countries.
Shortly after breakfast I opened the Bible, a book containing 1,380 pages, at a random page with the strong conviction that I would see something about Light. I was positive something would be revealed to me, and now to you. As I allowed the book to fall open I said: The first words that my eyes fall upon will be the words.
And they were:
Your word is a lamp to my feet
and a light for my path.
I have taken an oath and
Psalm 119 (verse 105).
I forgot to mention the great quantity of seeds that appeared in the vision. All the seeds were golden, kind of oval shaped, and each one had a little dark piece inside it. I could see them quite clearly and for a long time. It was as if they were being offered to me I felt.
Two days later - i.e. 8th January:
I saw a holy figure in the light, he was dressed in a long robe such as you see in the paintings of Jesus and he was facing me. Another thing I saw was a hand holding a ball of light. It was very beautiful. So clear and pure. And I saw many books, writings, parchments, codexes etc., in many styles and languages, from hieroglyphs to forms of notation yet to be invented. This went on for a very long time. At one stage I seemed to 'dissolve' into these manuscripts. I had the feeling I was undergoing some kind of education or preparation. I felt I was being fed information. I also saw various dimensions or planes of existence in space. I can only describe them thus: If you imagine several photo negatives, each one placed behind the other, it was rather like that. Like looking through many planes or slices of existence and all at the same time. Somewhere, perhaps here or sometime other there was a golden river or stream. It was like strands of fine golden hair and flowing.