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[aid] => mick
[title] => God...
[time] => 2002-08-11 09:09:43
[hometext] => This is a dream i had one night... it was real enough to touch...
[bodytext] => i dreamt the strangest dream last night
i was all alone... not a soul in sight when i was stirred abrubtly... from my resting place didnt recognise the voice... but i thought i knew the face... wiping sleep from my weary eyes... a familiar face i realised i'm safe... i'm sound... to a welcome nod for stood before me... was only God... so i asked Him why... the world we know is either fighting... starving and wont let go to an ideal thought... that bury's dead whos wrong?... whos right?..."He Never Said"... Do's He feel ashamed... of the mess we make is our quest for knowledge... to high a stake are we to far gone... that we lost all sight could we not start again... and maybe get it right... He sat on down beside me... to explain some simple facts that He dosent like to interfere... and paper over cracks in His eyes were all equal... no matter race or creed but He knows that we dont see like Him...to caught up in our greed... It pains Him to see starving... when the food is there to eat but sharings not a weakness... that the have alls can defeat whats needed is more thought for...each and every soul what goes around will come around... offer up your bowl... To see the effort spent on war... He shook and hung His Head countless millions sacrificed... offered up as dead weapons of destruction... waiting to be tried He said he's visit me again and "we can count how more have died"... He didnt preach... He merely spoke... calm as calm could be i looked at Him and held my gaze... and He looked straight back at me its ok... dont you worry... I created all this show its up to me to save you all... from going down below... MDM... [comments] => 2 [counter] => 191 [topic] => 11 [informant] => markymark [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ChristianPoetry )
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