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This morning I was shown a depiction of the Son. It was like one drawn or painted to represent a sun with very bold rays of orange and dark. It looked painted with very straight even lines. Then it was like I was pulled up into it with a slingshot around me, the bands on each side. I was pulled up into the Son, this depiction of Him that was like a painted sun.. After I was pulled up so quickly right to the middle, I was released and shot just like you would imagine being in a slingshot. I landed right against Tom, and understood that the Son of God had aimed just so.