2 Corinthians 5:9-10 NKJV
 Therefore we make it our aim, whether present or absent, to be well pleasing to Him.
 For we must all appear before the judgment seat of Christ, that each one may receive the things done in the body, according to what he has done, whether good or bad.
1 Corinthians 3:12-13,15 NKJV
 Now if anyone builds on this foundation with gold, silver, precious stones, wood, hay, straw,
 each one’s work will become clear; for the Day will declare it, because it will be revealed by fire; and the fire will test each one’s work, of what sort it is.
 If anyone’s work is burned, he will suffer loss; but he himself will be saved, yet so as through fire.
I have said I would write out in a dramatic form the happening of events UP THERE while the people LEFT BEHIND slug it out with divers occurrences that would bedevil the world all over when the Saints are gone to be with the Lord. But many believers today never knew that there are going to be wonderful, inexplicable events that the mouth of man can never express scheduled ahead for all the Raptured and Resurrected Believers.
THE RAPTURE IS NEVER THE END OF GLORIOUS EVENTS, BUT JUST THE COMMENCEMENT OF IT.
WHEN THE RAPTURE HITS THE GROUND, THEN, THE GLORIOUS LIFE OF A CHILD OF GOD BEGINS FROM THAT MOMENT ETERNALLY.
AND WHEN THE TRUE BELIEVERS IN THE LORD JESUS ARE RAPTURED AWAY FROM THIS PRESENT WORLD, THEN, THE SCHEDULED CALAMITIES AND UNPLEASANT SURPRISES OF ALL GODLESS PEOPLE OF THIS PRESENT WORLD KICK OFF ETERNALLY.
I may not accurately arrange it in sequential order, but after the Rapture, there shall be the Wedding Feast of the Lamb, where the Bride of the Lord shall be presented to the Bridegroom of the Church. and there shall be The Judgment and Reward of the Believers, where every true believer shall receive the reward of all what had been done for the Lord, while alive on earth.
The Arrival of the King of Glory into the Wedding Feast changed the entire atmosphere. He had come down from the dazzling mountainous platform, glittering with brilliant rainbows of innumerable colors and backgrounded by the uniformed Angelic heavenly instrumentalists. He had walked down into the midst of the glorious bewildered Believers. I had seen him suddenly standing before me at my dinner table as I stood beholding his face.
He had laid his hands on my shoulder and I had crumbled at His feet breathlessly, as I could not absorb the flow of awesome rays of Love that emanated from this Highly Exalted King of Glory. I was weeping at His feet and I could then see clearly the large hole of the Roman Soldiers’ nails at His beautiful feet laced into a pair of flashing leather-like materials of pure gold and precious stone. The legs looked like bronze.
The skin of the Lord looked polished like bronze!
THEN, FOR THE FIRST TIME, I LOOKED AT MY SKIN! IT HAD CHANGED! IT LOOKED LIKE THE SKIN OF THE LORD THAT I HAD JUST SEEN. IT LOOKED POLISHED LIKE BRONZE!
Amazing! I looked up from myself and I could not find Him again. I looked at the crowd of Saints in the Wall-less magnificent Hall situated on a crystal sea, and I was astonished that they were all in the same position I was, bowed at His feet. I saw them all in the same mood of inexplicable joyful tears as I was. As He stood before me, He had stood before them all too.
As He laid His hand on my shoulder, He had done the same to us all at the same time. Omnipresent God of Glory!.
We had all bowed at His feet, and we had all seen the holes of the giant nails of the Roman army on His feet.
But He was no longer standing before us. We lifted up our eyes to look in the distance on the majestic rostrum, where were the Angelic beings of four-wings. Jesus was back there.
This time around, sitting behind a very large extremely garnished and highly decorated dinning table made of gold and precious stones of Heaven. I can’t explain the beauty of that either.
The Patriarchs were all sitting beside him around the table, His seat exalted among their midst. They were smiling and eating and discussing with Him in a relaxed mood.
The music resumed. The Angels resumed serving. I could not explain the food and drinks of Heaven. Then, I looked at the table I was sitting, it had changed to long banquet table. I looked around. people were sitting behind long dinner tables full of food and things too glorious and beautiful I could not describe. I looked up. The gigantic flamboyant ceilings of cloud had vanished.
I looked in the distance, I saw a large Mass Choir standing on top of some mountainous places all around the place. They were innumerable. They began to sing a hymn I had never heard any where. All their voices merged into one and then parted into many parts. Too glorious a music to absorb! I saw a large swarm of brilliant white doves flying very high in the sky, singing songs we could not understand. Too sweet in the ear! The White Horses that brought the Patriarchs were prancing and singing with their mouths.
There was no time here. No hours, minutes or seconds and there was no days, weeks or months or year. We had lost counting of time. So I never knew how long we stayed in the Wedding Feast. But it seemed few minutes. No memory of time. So nothing was so long. Nothing was boring.
Suddenly, there was another long blast of trumpets from a multitude of Angelic trumpeters, merging into all other sweet-sounding instruments of music, which produced an Anthem of Heaven. Then, everything all around me vanished and I was alone. I looked around me and saw no one inside a very very gigantic Hall whose walls I could not see. I looked in front of me, THERE HE WAS AGAIN! THE KING OF KINGS AND LORD OF LORDS! SITTING UP HIGH ABOVE.
As if my eyes began to open gradually. Then, I began to see clearly and I saw that all believers who had been at the Wedding Feast were now standing before Him. On a great podium on His right side was a great Angel, tall and huge with a large Book opened on a big golden lectern. Another one also stood behind a podium at HIs left side with another very large Book, opened. Then I knew IT WAS JUDGMENT TIME FOR THE BELIEVERS IN THE LORD.
Source: Evang. Mike Bamiloye