in a dream of the day season ...as the plain of Heaven ...(all white ...perfect plain ) nearered to the face of the world ...
and clouds came on the plain of Heaven and a mighty moving and rumbling ...and the clouds moved ...rooting out ...stirring ...
and Behold ...up from the utter darkness of the world ...came a house ...and the house looked ordinary in appearance ...like unto any house of peoples any might see in the world ...and nothing warnsome about it ...as it appeared soooooooo ...regular ...and "normal" ...
Yet ...as it became overwhelmed by the clouds ...this normal house was tossed too and fro ...and came up crooked ...and i looked to the door ...and the windows of the house to see if there were souls in it that might need help ...
and i found the door to the house ...and i opened it ...and Yeeeck ! ...Behold utter blackness ...within ...dead darkness ...and i heard the voices within the house of darkness ...and they were discussing ...and discussing ...and discussing ...the matters they found themselves in ...for they ever loved to hear their own voices and to pat the back of each others tongues ...
and i ask them if there was a matter that i might help them with ....that by the word of God and the WORD of God ...by the spirit of God ...they might be helped ...
Now at this they laughed and mocked and chided ...and railed ...saying ...mocking God ...mocking God ..mocking God ..and they heckeled me ...the more ...
now and too this i became angry ...and measured whether i might drag these out ...into the light ...into the truth of Heaven ...to show them ...and to stop their miserable mocking against the truth of God ...
and they became the worse ...saying come ...let us see if you can drag us out of our house ...and they laughed me to scorn...and dared me to try ...
Now this was ...eeeeeee! a matter of wrathfullness and i was ...moved to do the thing ...
When ...within me moved my Hope ...and i said ...i will ask God what to do with you ...and to this they mocked the more ...saying ...oh go ask God ...oh go ask God ...oh go ask God ...! ...for they did not believe God could speak to souls ...and they dared and hated and ridiculed the more ...
Nevertheless i asked God ...what to do with these ...should i talk with them the more ??? ...should i reason with them ?? should i snatch them out of there ...into the light of your son ??
and my father said to me ... "just close the door" and the matter was shown to me as surety ...that the reason these were the way they were ...are ...will be... untill they have no more existance ...
...is because they do not fear God ...
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