I heard the sound of angels wings as I bowed my head to pray; they gathered all around the room, to hear what I would say. The atmosphere was quiet and not a sound was heard; with eyes now closed I began to speak and uttered just one word, 'JESUS' Suddenly the room erupted with a deafening shout of praise; as the angels stood in one accord to worship the Ancient of Days! 'Holy! Holy! Holy!' Echoed all around, and I knew without a moments doubt that I stood on Holy Ground!