Had a dream of God....
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So anyway, last night fell asleep, nothing unusual about my evening (no drugs or the like), fell into a weird dream. Weird but felt so real, i was chilling on a beach, thinking things thru, right/wrong, freedom/fascism the like you know. Anyway the sea became a powerfull vision of a man (God??). He spoke to me, this is the gist of what he said:
"follow America, i have sent for you to follow. In America i leave what i gave, think no more on it, and fight that which i have set out for my true believers"
Wow, a slap down from the Big man? what do you think?...
"follow America, i have sent for you to follow. In America i leave what i gave, think no more on it, and fight that which i have set out for my true believers"
Wow, a slap down from the Big man? what do you think?...
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Only sometimes we all wish God would be more specific
- the great Sir Leo Harrison
Chili dogs before bedtime, eh?
Hail, Hail!!!
i think if it's established twice it's by God. that's what "I" think.
I think you've been targeted for experimental gov't mind control, or you've fallen asleep one too many times on the couch while Fox or CNN was on....
Be wary if you start getting unexplained urges to consume excess gasoline and fast food...
and reveling in it's loyalty. It's made by forming coalitions
over specific principles, goals, and policies.
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Saints and children we have gathered here to hear the sacred story
And I'm glad to bring it to you with my best rhyming and rhythm
'Cause I know the thirsty listen and down to the waters come
And the Holy King of Israel loves me here in America
And if you listen to my songs I hope you hear the water falling
I hope you feel the oceans crashing on the coast of north New England
I wish I could be there just to see them, two summers past I was
And the Holy King of Israel loves me here in America
And if I were a painter I do not know which I'd paint
The calling of the ancient stars or assembling of the saints
And there's so much beauty around us for just two eyes to see
But everywhere I go I'm looking
And once I went to Appalachia for my father he was born there
And I saw the mountains waking with the innocence of children
And my soul is still there with them wrapped in the songs they brought
And the Holy King of Israel loves me here in America
And I've seen by the highways on a million exit ramps
Those two-legged memorials to the laws of happenstance
Waiting for four-wheeled messiahs to take them home again
But I am home anywhere if You are where I am
And if you listen to my songs I hope you hear the water falling
I hope you feel the oceans crashing on the coast of north New England
I wish I could be there just to see them, two summers past I was
And the Holy King of Israel loves me here in America
Oh ye, i forgot to add in the bit where he said:
"And worry ye not, for the black blood of the land is for the benefit of man, and moreover, American man, plentifull shall it be making great plumes of beautiful smog in the boringly pure sky i gave, and transportation shall be the size of monsters as I have intended! That which i have sent to sustain you shall also come in the size of a GREAT beast and shall do so with great haste and no small bucket of mayo! FEAST and FEAST again! for the beasts of the field i give for my TRUE followers at McDonalds!"