Hi Everybody,
 
Wow.  Did I have a pleasant shock this morning while reading this post on 5 Doves:
 
http://www.fivedoves.com/letters/nov2013/michaelc111-3.htm
 
I have often asked (pleaded) with God for dreams about the rapture.  He has graciously given them to me, but I only remember bits and pieces of them.  That is very frustrating.  One thing I do remember quite clearly is transports, if that is the proper word, that I have only been able to describe as looking like the monorail at Disneyland.  Imagine my surprise when I opened this e-mail and saw exactly what was in my dream.  Even the color is correct.  This is absolutely amazing.
 
In one of my dreams I remember stepping off a monorail onto a train platform.  Everything is new and clean.  This is pleasant music playing the background.  The air is clean and pure, and also thin, like I am up in the mountains.  I had a great feeling of anticipation.
 
In another dream I was in a large mountain lodge with huge windows.  The view was magnificent.  A lot of people were there and were milling around waiting for the guests of honor to arrive so a meeting could start.  The guests of honor were God, Jesus and the Holy Spirit.  Some people (angels?) were showing me around but said I had to leave before the meeting started.  I told one of my hosts that I needed to use the men's room and they were a bit and distressed (concerned) because there are no restrooms in heaven.  I walked around a bit and looked out one of the windows.  Below me I saw three transports pull up, one right behind a the other only a few seconds apart, and I knew that God was on the first one, Jesus was on the second, and the Holy Spirit was on the third.  Then I was told I had to go and that is all I remember.  The transports I saw in this dream were exactly like the ones pictured here.  Somebody had the same dream that I did and he also has some great artistic talents.  I also remember that the transports approach the station below very quickly.
 
I have had other dreams about heaven that had these monorails, or transports, or whatever you want to call them; but I do not remember enough to write down here.