"I saw an old man ... the light ... white ... in the seventh heaven, shining seven times more than the sun. The old man spoke, saying to me, “Where are you going, Paul, the blessed one who was set apart from his mother’s womb?” But as for me, I looked to the Spirit, and it was nodding its head, telling me to speak with him. And I spoke up, saying to the old man, “I am going to the place from which I came.”"