Sultana's POV
In a beautiful garden......
Where am I?
I looked around but saw no one. I sat on the grass. I noticed that I was wearing a long white dress.
Then, I saw an angel.
No, I can't die now. Not now...... please!
I said as many thoughts flooded my brain.
The angel walked towards me. I held my breath for the worst.
"Sultana, you are not dead...."he, the angel, said in a musical voice.
I smiled.
Thank You Jesus. I'm still alive.
"....but, you aren't alive either."
I was certainly confused at this point.
"You are not dead and you aren't alive either. The LORD sent me to attend to you. You will remain here until the LORD has finished his work on your physical body."
I felt special.
"I'm your company for now and some others."he said with a smile.
Immediately, a soft worship music started to play in the air. Then, a group of angels who were singing the song appeared.
The angels combed my hair, decorated it and kept me company.
I could not believe it. I felt loved.