Visions Spirits and Talking to God

By Steve Heine

Visions, Spirits, and Talking to God is about experiences I have had over a lifetime, but I have only written of the ones that I didn't think that He would mind me sharing with the world. Several visions I haven't written because I believe that the Lord only intended them for me. I believe everybody has this ability if they humble themselves and have a daily relationship with Jesus! Love in Jesus Christ.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Page Publishing, Inc.
• Release date: Apr 2, 2019
• ISBN: 9781644243206

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The White Stallion

I’d first seen this big white stallion when I was a small child. I had just gotten out of the hospital, and I was recuperating at my grandparents’ farm in Cloquet, Minnesota. I was still in a body cast and had been carried into the living room by my grandfather and laid on a daybed so that I could look out the window.

As I was looking out the window across the meadow and down toward the creek, there in the pasture stood this beautiful big white stallion, and I called my grandparents to come and see this white horse, and they both came and looked out the window, but neither of them saw it. I just kept telling them, Look, he’s right down there by the creek, don’t you see him? They both looked out the window again and this time grandpa said that he saw him, but I saw him look at Grandma and wink, and I knew that he was just funning me; he just pretended to see him.

I saw that white stallion three or four more times in the next few months, but of course, nobody else ever saw him and when I told my grandma she said that he must be a spirit that the Lord sent to watch over me. Then I understood that this was a spirit horse.

Then I didn’t see this spirit horse for many years and just thought him to be part of a childhood imagination. Then one night as I was coming home from work, in the dark of the night, there he was again in all his glory. Standing by the gate on a logging road.

He was on my left as I was driving down the road, and I couldn’t believe my eyes. I slowed down to look at him with his head held high and his white mane blowing in the wind, and he was pawing the ground in front of him; he was magnificent. As I passed by, all I could do was admire him, and as I got farther up the road, I decided to turn around and go back and look at him again, but when I returned to the logging road, he was gone.

I had not seen this magnificent stallion since I was six years old, and then forty-nine years later, he decides to show back up. It was the summer of 2008, and I felt like I was being reunited with an old friend. That year, I saw him at least a half a dozen times, and he was always there on the logging road waiting for me to drive by and then he would disappear. I would see him several times over the next few years as if he was watching over me, waiting for me to return.

Then in 2015, I was in bed, and I had just finished saying my prayers, and I had a vision of my white stallion in my head. My eyes were closed, and it was like someone turned on a color television, and there he was my white stallion in all his beautiful, splendid glory.

Then suddenly the vision changed, and there I was riding this magnificent white stallion into battle. I had long hair and a long beard and huge shoulders and arms, and I was holding the reins in my left hand and a big broadsword in my right. The Lord Jesus was out in front on a white stallion, and Michael and Elias were on either side of him but half a horse length back.

I was in the second row back on my white stallion, one man to the right of the Lord, and we were coming to the earth through a portal in heaven to fight the final battle.

It makes me wonder, Was this white stallion my horse in heaven when I was a spirit and lived with God in the heaven of heavens near the planet Kolob? Did I ride this magnificent white stallion with Michael when we did battle with Lucifer and one-third of the angels in heaven? Only God and the Lord Jesus know for sure, but I do know that I will ride this beautiful white stallion in the final battle.

Love in Jesus Christ,

Steve Heine

Grandpa’s Death

It was the nineteenth of October 1962, and I was in school when I had a vision: I saw my grandfather standing on the roof of a house wearing his carpenter tool belt and holding a hammer in his right hand, and suddenly, he dropped the hammer and grabbed his chest, and he fell over.

I stood up and started screaming, No, Grandpa, don’t die! Don’t die! I love you, Grandpa! Please don’t die! I need you, and I love you. Don’t leave me!

The next thing I knew my teacher, Mrs. Johnson, was standing over me with hands on my shoulders gently shaking me saying, Stevie. Stevie, wake up, you’re having a nightmare.

No, I told her that I wasn’t sleeping and that I had just seen my grandpa die.

Mrs. Johnson sent me to the nurse’s office, and the nurse called my grandma to see if my grandfather was all right, and Grandma told her that Grandpa was at work and wasn’t due home until five. When I got home from school, I was informed by my mother that yes, my grandfather had died, but I already knew this because I had already seen it happen.

Love in Jesus Christ,

Steve Heine

The Travel Stone

I first had this vision when I was about twelve years old and have had it several times over the years, but I never understood it or seen it in its entirety until I received my endowments.

I’m standing on a stone, and I do not see myself for I am in the spirit. And I am whipping through space at the speed of light as if I’m standing on a comet or meteor and the planets and stars and suns and moons are all flying by me as I’m coming to the planet Earth.

I’m talking to Father God asking him to cancel this trip and let me come back home to heaven with him.

"Please, Father, don’t make me go to earth. I’ll be a nobody down there. If I die down there, nobody will know or care, time won’t stand still for me, and nobody will mourn my loss.

Lucifer is down there, and he hates me because I didn’t side with him during the war in heaven. He will kill me and take my soul to hell with him, because he will never forgive me for siding with Jesus.

And then the Father’s answer comes back to me as I’m hurtling through space headed for the planet Earth, still standing on the travel stone. My son, you must go to earth to gain a body and prove yourself worthy to come back home. I will not let Lucifer kill you, but you must prove worthy to come back home. You must learn to resist evil and always strive to do good, and you must go to earth to receive a body of flesh and bone as we all agreed at the conference.

Then after I received my endowments at the temple, the visions