Death, The Pale Horse
The Pale Horse that was Death. I met Death, he had no power over me. He kneeled before me to serve me by ushering me into the next life. “Death is my Servant.” I wrote about this vision in my book.
“Death is my Servant” Vision of Death
Why am I sharing my vision of death? “Is is appointed unto man once to die, and then the judgement”. Oh yes….the judgement, the judgement that does not contradict other Spiritual events that could happen to a soul after he dies.