As I looked, I saw a door open in Heaven, I could hear the chorus of the angels, as they sang "Holy Holy, Lord God Almighty". Through the praise like the sound of a trumpet, I heard what I recognise to be the Lord's voice. He said to me, "Come, I'll show you what's next." (my paraphrase, Rev. 4:1)
He spoke as though I belonged in the scene, as if I, along with the Heavenly Hosts, were his wanted company. If I had not looked, I would not have seen.
"Look upon the Lord, stand in awe of His beauty.
Look upon the Lord, seated high He is Holy."
~ Kari Jobe