The hidden temple of the vision was an abandoned alley way. Through faith, prayer and several bottles of Everclear (The most manly drink that ever existed http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Evercl
The first 5 beers I was in despair. I'm afraid you see... One of my children, my 7 year old stepson has been behaving unnaturally. You see as a chore he carries 5 Bibles at once around the neighborhood 20 laps in a row. If he sees any kids his age he must give them one of the Bibles, then we will give him another Bible to carry. At first I thought he might have some kind of disease because he wasn't carrying the Bibles as fast as usual. My divine eyesight did not detect any demons within him at the time, so I thought even if he has some disease destroying his muscles at LEAST he isn't an ATHEIST or something. So we took him to the doctor to do tests. For the first few seconds we were relieved- he just needs to be punished so he tries harder next time he does his Bible laps... But then it dawned upon us the next time he did Bible laps. Again his motivation was lower, and he was complaining like some kind of FAITHLESS WIMP that his body needed a break from so many Bible laps! Whatever thing happened to my son was worse than any type of disease. I prayed to the Lord that he has some hidden physical disease rather than be an ATHEIST. Weeks passed months passed. Still no sign of it being a physical problem, it seemed whatever was making my son wimp out in Bible laps was a disease of the soul. We tried everything. Numerous exorcisms, numerous Bible chapter stories of POWERFUL BEAUTIFUL CHRISTIAN SOLDIERS slaying wimpy heathens, numerous Bible Man repeats, nothing would build motivation in his faithless spirit.
So I sat in the corner of the tree for close to 20 minutes. Remembering this in my head over, and over again. I felt sadness for a second but then I remembered that God's soldiers must never cry or else they'll go to Hell. Knowing this I used God's power to turn the sadness into ANGER. I pounded the ground so hard my hand almost broke but because God sent his Angels to watch over me, it didn't break even though it ached horribly. I screamed at the top of my lungs "MY SON WILL NOT BE A GODLESS HEATHEN", and "GOD WILL MAKE HIM A MIGHTY PRAYER WARRIOR!" repeatedly until my vocal cords finally wore out for the night. I then drank several more bottles of Everclear, I can't even count how many.
Eventually the Holy Spirit approached me face to face, my vision got more, and more blurry until I fell down head first into the tree. It was then I saw the Lord. He told me a way to cure my son's atheism. I woke up in what seemed to be a volcano. At first I was frightened when I heard screaming. But then Jesus came down. He told me that I had not failed him, and that this was but a tour. When I realized the burning skin, and desperate screams were that of GOD HATING HEATHENS being punished... I almost... I almost cried.
WITH INTENSE JOY. I was then scared for a moment though. What if a tear comes from my eyes? Will Jesus decide to leave me in Hell? It was then I heard of a MIRACLE. All male bodies in Heaven do not have tear ducts! You see when a male Crusader ascends to Heaven Jesus removes their tear ducts so they won't risk going to Hell from crying. So we will never have to worry about accidentally crying from happiness when we go to Heaven isn't that GREAT?! :D
Briefly Jesus gave me a future view of everyone in Hell. I was relieved to see Ghandi was in the same level of Hell as Osama Bin Laden. And none of my children were there! I asked Jesus "Not to doubt the faith... But my so--", and then like he could read my mind... He answered me before I could finish it! He said "Your tour here is over", I thought "WAIT JESUS you hav...". Then everything went white, and then I appeared up in the clouds. Jesus was there again. I was frantically asking him "My tour is over? Who is going to make sure he doesn't end up an atheist?". Jesus replied. "Fear not my soldier I meant your tour in Hell was over, follow me my Spiritual Warrior".
I was about to walk to follow him, but he levitated me into the air. I then started moving at a speed I swear was faster than light, I saw the layout of Heaven during this time, I saw so many wonderful things. Nuclear warheads all over the place. Army tanks. Nascar races farther than the eye could see. Country music blasting from the wind itself. Every single person was wearing a cowboy hat. Oceans full of alcohol with ONLY humans in it, and the humans can breath in the alcohol as well. Everyone was married, ISN'T THAT GREAT?! All of the women had 30 foot high heels permanently attached to their feet. They also all had 200 foot "watermelons" so men and women would be different as possible. Since they were levitated into the air they could walk like this. WHAT A MIRACLE!!! It was such a beautiful sight. I was so overjoyed that men and women no longer even looked like the same species or even came from the same planet. What could be more WONDERFUL than that? Everyone with bipolar or autism or similar malformations of the brain no longer suffered from damaged brains. Nobody suffered the affliction of being short (everyone was over six feet tall).
I forgot to mention the BEST part: Everyone had this... Bible sword hybrid. It's hard to explain. It was like a magical sword (only divine magic from the Lord not Satanic magic)... With a special blade. It was even cross shaped! You could open up the blade in two, and by PRAYING you could read different verses of the Bible in it. Any verse you wanted. It also had a recording of when Jesus came down to smite Satan, and his heathens. You could watch it at any speed you wanted to, and pause it too of course. It also shot out a fire that didn't burn God's people but it would burn any demon or heathen within range. It was even a special type of fire that amplified their pain nerves as opposed to eventually destroyed the pain nerves, how is THAT for a miracle? :) It even had a feature to make the screaming of the heathens louder! JOY! Now we didn't NEED to use these swords in Heaven but they are AWESOME and heaven has AWESOME things. That's the whole point.
Unfortunately that was all of Heaven I remembered seeing until I arrived at the Throne of Jesus. I saw all of this in just half a second I traveled so fast. I then arrived to the middle of a cloud. In the middle of it I saw a throne. The throne was... Taller than the earth itself. Possibly taller than the physical universe. I could not see the end of it. Suddenly I was levitated upwards. This time moving way faster than I was last time! Until I finally came to the top.
Sitting down there LOOKING DOWN UPON everyone else was Jesus! What a joyful sight! I begged Jesus to let me stay but he insisted I couldn't. He told me I have more Holy Wars ahead of me. I have more battle with heathens I must do, I have more souls to save. :D So I asked my Lord "My son how will I save him???". Suddenly Jesus showed me an image of Westboro Baptist Church. God then told me that when someone goes to Hell their pain nerves never die so they suffer forever. He then tells me the pain of the burning suffers more than anything on this planet. Suddenly I knew that was my answer. I must send my son to Westboro, and tell him how horrible Hell is. Jesus told me one more thing: When I get my son ready to be lead back to God's path to make sure I wake him up suddenly while he is fast asleep, and that I'm sure to turn the nightlight off, so his mind will be open to God's word. I must grab him quickly, and suddenly while he is sleeping.
After this... It all went black. I woke up with part of my skin burning from being partially exposed to the sun. I don't know how long I was unconscious. The tree offered only partial shade. I finally found my way home, a bit aching, and sun burned but it was worth it. My wife started crying when I came home saying I had been gone for 40 hours- at that point I was overjoyed! I must have gone to Heaven! There is no other explanation!
My wife worried about me wanted to spend several hours with me alone, but I told her I have more important things to do. I told her of my vision, and how we can save my son. So two nights ago, I waited for my son to fall asleep. I sneaked in their turned off the TV, and nightlight then grabbed him. He screamed for about 10 seconds until he heard my voice. He asked me why the lights went out, and why I wasn't saying anything. I told him it was an important way of "opening his mind to Jesus".
I told my son of how when you go to Hell your pain nerves never die so you suffer forever, I didn't want to scare him but I had no choice. His jaw dropped, and he almost looked like he cried for a moment, I then bared my teeth at him in anger telling him I would ground him for the rest of his childhood if so much as a single tear escaped his eyes. And then with manliness than rivaled that of
My son and I attended a Westboro sermon later on that day. He seemed to grow nervous, but I told him he must stay. After we left he... Sinned. He started crying. He then asked me if he was going to be grounded forever. I told him just this once he would not be grounded. He was finally aware of the existence of Hell, he begged to be baptized a second time, and finally accepted the existence of Jesus, and he even confessed another sin to me!
He told me that he used to think Ghandi was a great person. But after being enlightened he realized Ghandi was a HORRIBLE human being- EVEN WORSE than Hitler. He told me of how he realized Ghandi was going to Hell, and just how foul, and evil pacifism was. Later that day he drew a picture of several heathens burning in hell (it was several stick figures on fire). I decided to put that picture on my wall. He also begged us to buy him several shirts with crosses on them, and has sense then been making sure to not look away when watching Bibleman. He also confessed one of his friends was a Jew and told me he promised not to speak to them anymore.
Thank you Heavenly Spirit, I am so glad my Son's soul was saved. This is truly a miracle. I can't wait to go to Heaven it's such a wonderful place, but I can't go now, and possibly not for 50 years, I have more souls to save in these dark times.