Those souls who come to you and describe things which when you think on them, are like your own world. They say our world is wonderful our world is beautiful we have wonderful scenery we have our homes .. Our illumination there is beauty. .all this they say. You associate all this with goodness and loveliness. It is true, these things exist. There is a replica of your world.. The physical material world in all its beauty, all its co lour without the disfigurements that man has brought about, without all the things which create havoc in the hearts of man and in his mind also. They do not, at this stage, realize all the wonderful things that are ahead for then.