Behold in the night season, of the mean season ...comes a seeing in the darkness ...and the terribleness of the end of the earth ....
I was taken to the end of the earth...and plainly in the spirit as well of the works of man ...for the place was the end of civilization ...on the very edge ...at the end of a peninsula ...and nowhere else to go ...with only waters beyond as far as the eye could see ...and the whole of the earth had been consumed behind me ...as man had put his hand to consuming it ...and to destroy the earth for gain and his own pleasures ...
And the air was putrid with the stink of it ...this last place on earth ...and I had nowhere to rest ...neither was there any worthy water to drink ...or worthy food to eat ...all had been consumed ...or were being consumed ...
And it was cold there ...this last place of the earth ...no warmth ...only labor ...to eat ...labor to drink ...labor to lay down ...work to live live to work ...all in all and nothing else ...and I say labor only to lay down ...for there was no rest there ...and again so cold that...it would take your life away ...if you did not find warmth ...yet there was no warmth there ...only shelter for the flesh ...
So having just arrived there I sought shelter and a place that I might rest ...and a building had been left open ...and so I went in ...and found a hard wooden bench to rest on ...and it was the only place allowed ...
Now within the dream I woke up ...in that place ...the end of the earth ...and in the day season ...it was worse ...for you could see all the waste ...for all the peoples scurried about at their labor ...so they might live ...might eat ...might drink ...might... when darkness came again ...might ...when the night season came... they might have a place to rest their flesh ...again rest to work ...work to live ...live to work ....for here at the end of the earth only the flesh mattered ...and all the buildings and all the works... of all the ever consuming activity was only the work ...of the flesh ...for the flesh ...that any flesh survive ...
The building that I awoke in was such as this ...it had a cafe ...a place for messages sent and received ...a grooming place ...like unto a hair and body place ...with devices that served the flesh ...baths ...tanning rooms ...sinks and such ...oh yes and that room where the wooden bench was ...was like a utility room ...of mops and such to clean up after the flesh was cleaned and groomed ...and behold even the hard wooden bench was gone ...for these would not have any rest for free ...
Now the peoples..looked on me an thought me to be worthless ...for I was not familiar to them ...and all were hard ...stone hard of heart and goat skin leather of conscience ...and said ...you better find you some work to do ...least you die ...for there is no other way here ...and a man appeared ...and demanded saying: ..."you can work in the sewer with that evil man ...of the devil ...work in the dung of our world ...with those that have taken that evil ...evil upon themselves" ...Now to this I said "No for I am not allowed to work in the dung of the world" ...at this answer ... the man became more stone hearted (if that were possible) ...and even delighted that he might watch me tremble with fear ...that I might fear to die for lack of labor ....nevertheless he said: "there is a job for you ...and it is at the motel ...for a man has died there ...and you can clean up his remains ...and I was taken to look upon the flesh of the dead man ...and his flesh had layed in the death for a long time ...and it appeared ...that when he knew he was going to die ...he spent all he had on his last pleasures ...to buy for himself this last comfort ...again he had layed in death a long time ...so that he is very rotten ...bursting open from his consuming fatness ...consuming... and being consumed ...during his long time being dead ...
And so it was that I was told ...Of the world ..." there is only one job left for you ...and that is to "clean up after the dead" ...
Now I woke up ...and the holy spirit of my father did speak to me giving me Psalmes 36 and Psalmes 21 ...AND ...in that order ...was the truth given to me...to men .......
The Thirty Sixth Psalme To the Chaunter, of David the servant of the Lord My heart showeth me the wickedness of the ungodly, that there is no fear of God before his eyes. For he disassembleth before his face, so long till his abominable sin be found out. The words of his mouth are unrighteousness and deceit, he will not be learned to do good. He imagineth mischief upon his bed, he will come in no good way, nor refuse the thing that is evil. Thy mercy, O' Lord, reacheth unto the heaven, and thy faithfulness unto the clouds. Thy righteousness standeth like the strong mountains, and thy judgment like the great deep. Thou Lord preservest both men and beasts. How precious is thy mercy, O' God, that the children of men may put their trust under the shadow of thy wings. They shall be satisfied with the plenteousness of thy house, and thou shall give them drink of the river of thy pleasures. For by thee is the well of life, and in thy light, shall we see light. O' spread forth thy lovingkindness unto them that know thee, and thy righteousness unto them that are true of heart. O' let not the foot of pride overtake me, O' let not the hand of the ungodly cast me down. As for the wicked doers, they fall, they are cast down, and are not be able to stand.
The Twenty First Psalme To the Chaunter in Neginoth Lord, how joyful is the king in thy strength? O' how exceedingly glad is he of thy saving health? Thou hast given him his hearts desire, and hast not put him from the request of his lips. Selah. For thou hast prevented him with liberal blessings, and set a crown of gold on his head. He asked life of thee, and thou gavest him a long life, even for ever and ever. His honor is great in thy saving health, glory and great worship shalt thou lay upon him. For thou shalt give him everlasting *felicite, and make him glad with the joy of thy countenance. *felicite = felicity: great happiness, good fortune. And why? because the king putteth his trust in the Lord, and in the mercy of the most highest he shall not miscarry. Let all thine enemies feel thy hand: let thy right hand find out those that hate thee. Thou shalt make them like a fire oven in the time of thy wrath: the Lord shall destroy them in his displeasure, and the fire shall consume them. Their fruit shalt thou root out of the earth, and their seed from among the children of men. For they intended mischief against thee, and imagined such devises, as they were not able to perform. Therefore shalt thou put them to flight, and with thy strings thou shalt make ready thine arrows against the faces of them. Be thou exalted, Lord, in thine own strength, so will we sing and praise thy power.
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