Heaven’s Warning for Our Future

Julie Poole’s breaking point was not a single moment but a slow accumulation of silenced grief, betrayed trust, and moments where the world’s cruelty pressed in too close. A thousand small injuries, unspoken indignities, and hidden fears piled atop one another until the weight of living felt insurmountable. When she finally chose to leave it all behind, she expected oblivion, darkness, the comforting nothingness of finality. Instead, she found a realm of piercing clarity, a luminous place where the absurdities of earthly power could not penetrate, and love itself was not an idea, but a force that could be touched, measured, and felt as plainly as air on skin. In that space, beings she calls angels—neither threatening nor distant, but profoundly present—laid out a future in which human beings remember their intrinsic worth, where courage and empathy reign over manipulation and fear, and where the systems that thrived on human anxiety simply dissolve under the weight of awakened conscience. It was not prophecy; it was insight. A blueprint, whispered but undeniable, for what could be, if humanity chose to listen.