I saw the Holy City, the new Jerusalem, coming down out of heaven from God, prepared as a bride beautifully dressed for her husband. Revelation 21:2
This is but another glimpse of what heaven will be like, not in its totality, but a glimpse.
As in a wedding, all eyes are on the Bride. We stand in her honor. We tear up as she passes us with her father giving her away. It’s her day. She has dreamed of this moment all her life.
The Holy City is like this. We stand in her honor. For some reason it’s coming out of heaven. We are in awe of it. It’s more beautiful than anything we’ve ever seen before.
It’s but a glimpse of what lies before us.