Behold in a dream of the night season ...the city was ripped in riots and hell rose up there against all quietness and peace ...and in fleeing from the city ...I found myself in a van filled with peoples ...and with me was a friend ...and it was our measure to escape ...and so the van attempted ...attempted to make its way out of the ripped city ...
And the streets were full of distress and they consumed the goods of it ...and fought over the wealth of it and the fighting had escaped the businesses ...and their robbing ...and now, all of the city robbed openly ...and robbed and defended their robbing with death ...and the flowing of blood ... and the defenders of the robbing merchants fell to the robbing of the others ...and then the robbers of the robbing merchants robbed each other ...with bloodshed and death ...and it seemed that the hole of the city would be consumed ...
Nevertheless as the van made its way through the twisted streets ...twisted by evil ...I looked at the others who were in the van ...who thought they might escape ...and they were wealthy men, sodomites and worldly womens ...and the van became lost in the city ...and sought to cut through the citys' parks ...that were strew with garbage and left overs from the rampaging of the peoples and the laying waste of the hole of the city ... and the van became stuck in the twisted mess of the residue of waste ...and came to rest in a filthy dark street.
Now everyone in the van became worried that they might not escape ...and began to take pleasure of each others distress ...to argue among themselves ...and to fight and to bring the rioting into the van ... and they railed on my friend and I ...yet I worried not ...then the driver said wait! ...look there is a policeman ...we can get directions from him ...Yet as the van drew near to the policeman ...who was on a high horse ...the horse was lame ...and the policeman ...was not ...but was a police woman ...and her eyes were glazed with the shock of the riot ...and all the policemen ...were gone...and she was so stricken that she would not escape herself ...
Nevertheless I said to the friend that was with me ..."there is one way out of this destruction ...and that is to stay to the sure path shown us ...by Yeshua (Jesus) ...and that through prayer unto our Father YHWH " ...and Behold a green forest appeared full of strong trees and green grass ...and the narrow path (out of the city) was shown us ...that we might escape the destruction of the cities ...
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