In a dream during the darkness of night and the wind blowing ...
I found myself in a place as is the world ...and it was given me that I might seek a home ...and there was the appearance of mountainness, high hills and small streams of water moving here and there upon, and within the land ...and a few folks came to me and said ...look see you can build your hose here ...and they took me to a high hill ...and it appeared as worthy ...green grass, trees, and a small stream ...and we walked upon the hill and all that were showing me the land said ...oh look see how worthy it is ! And encouraged me to build my home there ...and as I considered it ...Behold a mighty mountain appeared to the right ..against the high hill that these might have me build my house on ...and I looked up and saw very many high power lines over head ...running right over the high hill that these would have me build my house ...and so many power lines were there and so powerfull were they that I could feel somewhat the forces of electric power ...even as I tried to stand on this high hill ...and as I looked upon the whole scene the land of the high hill (where these offered that I might live) the very area of the high hill became small ...and so small that I could not live there ...as there was no room left for me to live ...
Yet upon seeing this minishing come to the land and there being no room left where I might live ...did these folks still take me roundabout to see if there be any room for me that I might live among them ...and so we walk here and there on the land ..looking ...yet no room was found upon the land ...that I might build an house and remain among these folks ...
Now it came to pass that as we walked ...I did see that high and mighty mountain again ...and they walked with me as I drew nearer to it ...yet I wondered why these became more and more fearfull as we drew nearer and nearer ...to where the mountain rose up from the world ...yet even in fear did they walk with me untill we came to a waters ...that separated the land of the high and mighty mountain ...from the land ...where these had made their houses ...
And I wondered at their own fear for they had been overcome by it ...and would not cross over the waters ...and I looked ...and said why do you fear so ? ...it is just a stream ...and easy to walk in ...and to cross over ...into the land of the high and mighty mountain ...and they chided with me saying why would you want to go there anyway ?...the are no power lines over there ...neither will any cross over the waters so that you can have power ...and because of their own fear ...and their own understanding ...they refused ...to enter in the water... that they might cross over ...yet stood there musing among themselves why would I desire to go there ? ...nevertheless it was plain these were afraid of the waters ...
And so it came to pass that I waded in the waters ...and crossed over ...and showed them they had nothing to fear ...even I the midst of the waters ...did I turn back to them showing them plainly ....that there was nothing to fear ...Yet their own understandings and fears held them back ...and they thought within themselves ...why bother? ...we have our own homes and are comfortable where we live ...we have already built our own houses with our own hands ...and are content within them ...and we have power over here ...whereas if we cross over the waters we might not ever come back... to injoy our lives and our houses ...that we ourselves have built ...and might not ever have any power ...that we can buy ....
So it was that they turned their backs and went their way back to their homes lives and the matters of their lives ...and looked not back ...neither did they consider the matter again ...
Nevertheless I found myself on the other side of the waters ...at the very foot of the high and mighty mountain ...and I turned and the waters of the small (yet worthy ) stream ...had become a mighty river ...and so mighty a river that surely none could cross over without being swept and carried away by it ...and I knew that it was sealed in that place ...that I could not go back over the waters again into the world of those that had refused to cross over when the stream was small and easily crossed ...
And the Lord did warn me within the dream ...that if I ...put my hand to the land... that he had blessed me with (for there were 40 acres and plenteous room) ...that by putting my hand to it ...or even allowing others (who might appear friendly ) to bring the power of the world ...over the waters to it ...that in doing this thing ...would the land that he himself ...had given me... would become unworthy ...
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