Journal 08/30/00.  A vision in prayer.

We come down off of the golden platform and proceed to the right side of it. We go down a long dark corridor. As we move down it, I can see a reddish orange light at the end of it. The light gets brighter the closer we get to the end.

The hallway opens out on to the Lake of Fire. And while flames shoot up across the lake, I do not feel the heat.

There is no one in the lake at this time. But I am thinking that in a matter of time, all of those souls who are lurking in the shadow are going to end up in the lake.