Behold in a dream of the night season ...I found myself in a place of the world ...and it seemed to be the hole world ...and was like unto a religious "in"campment ...save all the religions and faiths and beliefs of man Christward were there ...and a vast place it was ...
And they had built the "in"campment themselves and there were houses...and stores ...and meeting places ...and hair salons and tanning parlors ...and merchants wares aplenty ...and streets and lights ...all painted white ...every each thing of the works of their hands ...was painted white ...
And I found myself there ...and looked for a place that I might rest ...and a number of men came and asked me what religious "back"ground I had ...and I said that bring the truth of the Word of God ...as recorded by Tyndale ...and all heard me ...yet a few said ...what was Tyndale? ..and I said he ...like Christ he had faith beyond death ...for he had such faith as to face death ...for the Truth of God ...having faith so much so ..into eternal life ...and the few were astounded ...and said they had not heard of such faith ....yet most payed no mind or heart to it ...yet their were a few who knew ...and made much of the true Word of God ...with their voice ...nevertheless all were busy with the matters of the white place... and the keeping it white ...for it was more important to them ...even did they invite me to stay ...to take up a habitation with them ...and to have a house ... and they directed me to an area...
For they knew that anything that came into the painted white "in"campment ...would eventually be painted white also ...and so it was that they feared not the Truth of God ...
Now it came to pass that I was put to work ...with all the others ...painting the hole of the place white ...and I found myself in a high place ...painting the high places white ...for there were few among them that did not fear the high places ...and so they said to me ...if the high places don't frighten you ...then go up there and paint the high places white also ...and so it was that I found myself ...over the city of the world ...over the hole religious and churchly "in"campment...painting it white with all the others ...
And it came to pass while I was painting in the high places ...I looked up ...and Behold a woman was painting the ceiling ...the sealing ...and I was astonished ...for the hole of the religious churchly "in"campment...the hole of the white painted city ...had a wooden roof and sealing over it ... and that woman came to me ...and I wondered why she did not fear the high place ...yet I was astonished ...for she was very fair to look upon ...and she began to beguile me unto her ...unto the flesh ...and I was held captive by the pleasures she was offering ...and considered the injoyment and comfort of her flesh ...when instantly ...unknown to me ...her husband shows up who was a worldly man ...and says to me ... she is my wife ...
Now I turned my face from her and down from the high place where they had sent me to paint ...and made away ...a way to leave ...the white painted religious "in"campment...
And as I was leaving the matters of the dream were shown to me ...for the whole of the matter is the hole of the religious and churchly "in"campment...painted white ...like the white painted tombs ...(sepulchres ) ...spoken of by Jesus ...
And as such; these have "painted" their communities "white" ...their houses ...buildings ...stores ...even all that they will allow ...and they allow almost anything in their communities ...all everything ...is painted white ...by their religious and churchly thinking ...believing ...white painted faith ...thinking that if it appears ...white ...it appears right ...it appears worthy ...that is enough. So that the wicked flesh of it does not appear ...so that the hidden things under the white paint ...be "covered"...that the lust of the eye ...be hidden ...that the lust of the flesh ...be hidden ...that the pride of goods ...be hidden ...that wantonness be hidden ...that the comfort in worldly things be not measured ...
That their heaven ...the heaven of their imaginations ...the heaven of their own glory ...the heaven of their own self righteousness...heaven that to them is afar off ...way high above their heads ...that heaven ...their heaven ...appear white ...yet it is; they themselves who have painted it ...painted their own covering ...
And who is the one that paints their heaven white but the adulterous woman ...the woman of "adevoutry" ...Yes and mark the truth ...of adulterous ...and adevoutry ...as recorded in the True Word ...for adultery is plain ...and known ...yet adevoutry is not...not devoted to God ...not devoted to right ...not devoted to truth ...not devoted to love ...not devoted to peace .....again not devoted to God.... as God is all these things ...
Nevertheless ...devoted these are to themselves ...and the appearance of their own godliness ...
And the white paint that is used ...is their money ...their "green" money ...to make everything "look" worthy... yet see: death rides a "green" horse...
Woe be to you Scribes and Pharisees hypocrites, for ye are like unto painted tombs which appear beautiful outward: but are within full of dead bones and of all filthiness. So are ye, for outward ye appear righteous unto men, when within, ye are full of hypocrisy and iniquity.
Then said Paul to him: God smite thee, thou painted wall. ...even to the highest of them...
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