What you are going to read and hear is the true life story of a child of GOD that made it to the ONE place she wanted so much to be at…HOME (HEAVEN). She wrote most of and recorded all that you will discover because GOD put it on her heart to let others know of HIS everlasting mercy, love, guidance, compassion, and keeping HIS promises. I was and still am HIS instrument to get this out for others to hear and read. I have had to go back and edit only to fill in some gaps, and what happened after she left for HIS country. But she started this writing and recorded testimony right when GOD told her to and continued until the very month she stepped into HEAVEN.
Lynn, my wife of 24 years, actually 25 if you count the one that we dated, got to go HOME on September 25th, 2017. She and I had discussed many times and read of others experiences of what we thought would possibly take place when we came into the presence of our LORD.
I believe that when she saw her SAVIOR, He held out those nail pierced hands to welcome her. He said welcome HOME my beloved beautiful child, well done my faithful servant. She was greeted also by her brother, sister, aunt, and grand parents that had been gone for so long. I think she saw how glorious it is. All the pain and suffering is forever gone. Although she had suffered during her time here, she still had felt that He would allow her to come back and let HIS Miracles rain down on so many. Knowing what she had said He had told her of his plan for her, she asked what about, Bill and all the lost souls. He replies, they have their own cross to bare and my grace is sufficient. She was HOME. I know she asked HIM if she could stay in HEAVEN because of no more pain or tears and HE graciously granted her wish and let her stay. He gave her the choice as he always does in our lives. Shortly, she sees her mother coming right behind her and runs to hug her to welcome her HOME too.
She wrote, “In the world, they have a definition of success; defined as fame, fortune and wealth. My heart and life right with God, living for HIM to the fullest! Being born again, when the trumpet sounds my feet leave the ground to be with Christ. That is my definition of success in this life.
“That ye may be the children of your Father which is in heaven: for he maketh his sun to rise on the evil and on the good, and sendeth rain on the just and on the unjust.” Matthew 5:45
Piece by piece God has taken this broken vessel and put it back together. A journey from utter disappear to soaring heavenly heights to find forgiveness, faith, hope and love.”
Lynn's actual voice Intro Recording: 
Lynn's letter that she wrote to me when GOD told her what was going to happen to her.
Lynn Brant, 58, died September 25, 2017, Jonesboro, AR. In a world that has gone completely mad, I am most proud in my latter life of swallowing my pride, turning a 180 and becoming a stanch follower of Jesus Christ, after all that is all that really matters in life, HIM!
Birth and death dates do not matter, it is the – (dash) that counts in God’s eyes. My goal became, to make my dash count.
Services will be Saturday, September 30, at 11 a.m. at Calvary Tabernacle, 10930 US Hwy 301 N, Thonotosassa, Fl. Hopewell Funeral Home and Memorial Gardens, Plant City, Fl, will be in charge of arrangements.
I was preceded in death by my siblings, brother, Jimmy Graves, sister, Tammy Pope. Aunt Marion and Uncle Kenny Munsey, and Uncle Arkie Evans. My Babies Diva, Angel, and Knight Brant (given to me by God), He gave them to me long before I was to need them. On that fateful day, (many yrs ago) they were the ones sent by God to save my life.
It was no accident years prior, before my sister passed away, God gave her the final task of impressing upon me, to get my precious babies. I didn’t understand it back then, but later, He did confirm to me, that He had sent them, to be the ones to save my life. A life out of control, with pain beyond comprehension, I had no hope; no chance until HE intervened.
They, (Knight, Angel and Diva), did so much more than save my life that day, they gave me the love, love that I so longed to have. If you’re reading this and it touched your heart, (I have more to tell) and you are invited to my funeral too. As with God, you never know. He poured out so much on me….
As I discovered, God can use anything or anyone, for me, that is what HE chose, three incredibly precious babies.
I have one final request, for anyone attending my funeral. I ask that no one wear dark colors, Please. Men - with dark jackets should remove their jacket. Woman - Spring bouquet colors.
He let me know, that when He looks down from heaven, that is what He sees, a sea of black (sea of death and gloom), so if it seams odd to you, not to wear black, (I understand, I have never been to a funeral and not wore it myself). However, I am going home to be with JESUS, it will be the happiest day of my life, which is the reason for my request. God’s Blessings!
Written by Lynn Brant herself