Send out your light and your truth;
let them guide me.
Let them lead me to your holy mountain,
to the place where you live.
4 There I will go to the altar of God,
to God—the source of all my joy.
I will praise you with my harp,
O God, my God! Psalm 43:3,4
Lillie-Put 
I can only imagine His actual kingdom place, Heaven, with the throne and all–looking forward to making my home there. But, by faith I know that He also resides within my heart as King, and lives exactly here where I am–which must seem like a messy hovel to Him, but I guess He’s used to it by now.
He has made us His Temple so that He may express Himself in this age. I look to that kingdom and I see rolling out rains and golden cities a mile high stacked atop one another. In the center is the Sides of the North where the King has His throne before the Sea of glass and there the archangels walk among the fiery stones. I see waterfalls 1400 hundred miles deep and rivers 1400 miles long. I hear the booming voices of angels trumpeting across the realm deeper than war horns and sweeter than church bells.
WOW–and I thought I had an imagination.
I love to think about Heaven and what the New Jerusalem is like. I took my thoughts from the end of Revelation and the size of the city and from a very powerful vision I had years ago during a worship service in Texas.
WOW again.