“I know paradise has many gates, just as hell does.
One has to learn to distinguish between them, or one is lost.”
(Watercolor 30A, Santa Rosa, Fl / Julie Cook / 2016)
Then he showed me a river of the water of life, clear as crystal, coming from the throne of God and of the Lamb, in the middle of its street On either side of the river was the tree of life, bearing twelve kinds of fruit, yielding its fruit every month; and the leaves of the tree were for the healing of the nations. There will no longer be any curse; and the throne of God and of the Lamb will be in it, and His bond-servants will serve Him;