DEC 5

 A Vision Interpreted DA 3-15 + 12-5 1 of 1

 

I saw a being sitting on a throne

   that thrived upon admiration;

His vicious armies were sent near and far

   to steal from every nation.

 

The bounty was laid at this great beingís feet,

   for his approval or rejection;

Among these trophies was a human child

   that had been destined for resurrection.

 

The puppet king thought: I will raise this child

   and make him just like me,

because I have heard these humanís have power...

   and he wonít know that he isnít free.

 

I will pamper and feed him with my kind of food;

   not meant for the human species;

Iíll keep him within the gates of my palace;

   So, of course, heíll desire what he seeís. 

 

Thatís all I must do, is make him want it,

   and then his power is mine;

When he is dead, I will steal another;

   The younger the better, I find.

 

Theyíre more easily formed for me to use

   (and one represents many thousands);

They donít even know theyíre being abused;

   My kingdom has greatly abounded! 

 

Theyíll be resurrected; Thatís the future of them;

   But, with all of their choices, Iíll see them again!     

 

I must keep them within all of my confineís

   and not let them roam in the fields;

Reports have come back that a treasureís been hidden,

to give these humans great yield. 

 

Iíve dug up half of the earth to find it;

   I donít think itís really there;

but, just in case, Iíll keep them by me;

   so confined that they really wonít care. 

 

For them to sell all, when they have it right now...

   and worse, give it all away;

The only way that they could do this is,

   believe my enemyís way...

 

And do you think that will really happen?

   Well, It hasnít happened so far;

At least, not in any significant numbers

   Most still carry my scars.

 

Those religious humans, I really love;

   Theyíve kept them so encumbered

with all of the things the others should be;

   Because they donít know theyíre infected by me and...

   that their throne operates just like mine;

They, too, have made slaves out of most of mankind! 

 

 

 

February 6th, 2005

Birthed from: Five A.M. Monday Morning Lesson #13

 

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