I was with the Lord in a ‘bubble’, like a snow globe. The noise of the world was all around but we were oblivious and couldn’t hear a thing – in the protection of the bubble. Within the bubble, we were sitting in a garden – flowers everywhere. Instead of ‘snow’ there was glitter floating all around us. I saw music notes floating too. Like we were singing and the notes were becoming visible and filling the bubble. Such a peaceful place, within the noise and chaos of the world but, at the same time, separate from it.