...this came to me in a dream ...that I found myself at a huge store of an unworthy merchant ...and had to go to the restroom ...yet none could be found easily ...nevertheless I searched and searched ...and when I found it there were many people waiting in line ...and the restroom was very very small ...as if when they were building it ...they had found a pipe put a toilet on it and banged up some plywood around it ..one side having a door ...
And the multitude of people waiting there made jokes about the restroom ...how small it was and how bad the line was ...and each waited in line for the next one to be finished ...and the door opened and the next one would go in ...and the whole place became filthy with use ... yet the people remained hoping for their turn to use the rest room ...
Now I became moved out of line as I neared the door with only a few people in front of me ...and I turned and the person behind me said ...it's OK I'll save your place ...and the next thing I knew I found myself out in the warehouse of the unworthy merchants store ...telling the people that worked there what a filthy place it was ...and and "The few" said: ...come look see and they took me to mounds and mounds of new clothes ...still with the labels on ...and the clothes were all covered with dung ...as was shown me the whole of the place stunk with human dung every where that one might look ...and the "filthy goods" of the place were vile ...and were not for peoples "needs" ...but the cauldron of peoples "wants" ...that was put upon them like a heavy wet blanket of thorns ...such as advertizing does ever drive them to stinking wantonness ...
Being moved again (for I still had to take a dump desperately ) ...I found myself back at the restroom ...and I was next in line ...and when the door opened ...the whole of the restroom was covered in human dung ...it was on everything walls, the door, the door knob, and even on the whole of the door frame ...so much so that I was repulsed even at the entering in to it ...
Nevertheless all the people behind me laughed for they knew my ...uneasiness ...and chided with me to go in any way ...yet I said I've had enough of this ...where is the unworthy merchant owner of this place ...and I went to find him ...
I found myself somewhere within the cauldron of the huge store ...dark and dim lit ...dung filled filthy place that it was ....and there he was the very unworthy merchant of the store...him a very fat, laughing and well dressed...man of the world. And I went on and on about the stink and the dung and the filth of the place ...and to this he only laughed more ...and about the restroom ...he even laughed more ...and I said even ...look at the dung all over you ...and his laughter became even greater ...as well all his chosen ones around him were laughing too ...and as if to laugh me to scorn ...and chide at my ignorance of the whole matter ...
Now as I wondered at the matters within this dream (while I was yet in the dream ) and while their laughter and scorn became a din of noise against me ...I was given another vision ...
I found myself within the dream in a vision ...and it was the lives of this unworthy merchant and all that labored for him ...and them that laughed with him ...for I was shown their homes and lives ...where they lived way from the filthy place they worked ...and their homes were clean and had grass on the lawns and each house was one greater than another ...the unworthy merchants house being the most grand ...and next to him his chosens houses ..and next to his chosen ...the chosens chosen's house ...and smaller and small the houses went till you came to the last house of the last one that worked at the unworthy merchants store ...and it was the least of all the house and his life was the least of all their lives ...for these that labored at the unworthy merchants store all measured their houses and lives according to the measure of their worth and wealth at the store where they worked ...and all justified their work and the dung and stink of it ...as it served the life they were allowed by their wealth ...and all said it was a foolish thing to bring up anything against the unworthy merchant ...or the filthy store ...or the filthy labor, or the unworthy way that the people were treated in the place ...
And plainly these did justify their filthy labor and even the unworthy merchants bending peoples to gross wantonness ... even having pride in the labor of all filthiness ... working for the unworthy merchants ...within themselves fully justified ...because they would serve themselves and their own lives ...boasting and pridefull of their lives and what ever measure of house they were allowed to live in ...
yet remember "the few" ...are among these too ...
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