a testament to my brother

when i was a child about 5 or 6 I was at my aunts house in seminary Mississippi. My cousins and I went to a church one Sunday morning it was my first time to ever go to a church, after a long ride on the church bus we finally arrived at the church. We all sat down in a circle on the floor and the man started to tell the group about our lord Jesus Christ and no sooner did the man began to speak when another man walked into the room and up to me however no one else seemed to notice that he walked in. He said to me that this man was telling the truth and that all the stories about him were true and that  it was very important that I believe in him that every thing depended on me believing and then he took my hand, I stood up to my feet and we were instantly taken in the spirit to another place; where? I no not, but their was water on one side of us and land covered with people on the other.He sat on a rock and started to address the crowd after speaking with the crowd for a while he called me over to where he was and set me on his knees he began to address the crowd again an he said that he who will not accept one of these little ones that come in my name than he will not accept me. He spoke with the crowd for awhile longer and when the day was far spent, some of us left the crowd an went up the mountain where I heard a thunderous voice say to me this is my son in whom I am well pleased. The next thing I knew I was back in the circle on the floor in the church