THE STRANGE APPEARANCE
One night as I lay sleeping an unusual vision came to me.
Standing before me was a being dressed in a white robe.
It's hair was white and combed back.
There were no angel wings.
It's countenance was noble.
At first this being seemed as gentle as a dove , but then he turned into a mighty warrior.
He was more manly then the manliest of men.
His strength and character cannot be compared to any earthly person I have known.
He looked at me and I returned his gaze.
The whole time we were communicating through mental communication.
His compassionate eyes compelled me..
And I was overwhelmed by his glorious radiance .
Then in a split second his divine features changed into a thousand expressions of God's mercy and love.
Pure light poured from each line in his face revealing a pure benevolent soul that lay within his being.
His magestic angelic face expressed dignity, gravity and charm.
He must have been telling me that I had to go back to my earthly life.
I remember not wanting to leave his presence or the place we were in.
The next thing I knew, I was waking up in my bed at home completely baffeled at what I had just experienced.
In a few days I forgot everything that happened to me that night when I felt my spirit left my body, except for
these last few moments in front of that great and mighty being.
I have a very vague memory of being excorted through God's vast universe, going from planet to planet viewing sites that words cannot interpret and hearing words that the human tongue can't explain.

THESE THINGS I WRITE
When all has been said and done I write.
I contemplate every word in sight.
I do it with all my might.
If necessary I'll stay up all night
To get down on paper these things I write.

I'm back in the writing mood.
I'd rather do this then eat food.
I sit down and get my mind unglued.
I'm back in the writing mood.

I'd rather do this then dig for clams
So I turned on all the lights and cancelled my plans.

STAY PUT
Stay put in the situation you find yourself in
Swallow all desire to cast yourself into the endless maze of humanity
Stay put
Be as you are and watch the endless procession go by
That eternal parade of living, breathing temples
Wait in obscurity, and don't mind being obscure
Make thy foundation strong
Build thy temple sure
A temple no built by hands, but by the fragments and wisdom of the ancients and thy Maker
Don't forget: a blade of grass can split a rock
Be strong and stay fixed, and watch the endless procession pass by
Wait in the shadows, and don't mind waiting in the shadows.

GIVE ME A MOMENT
Give me a moment to be alone
Let me listen to the chambers of my heart
Let me listen to my inner thoughts
Let these thoughts be undisturbed
Let me dwell on these meditations without distraction
Not that I dispise the interaction of other people
I like that too
But just give me a moment to be alone
Let me listen to the voice within
Let me make a descision in solitude, unhindered
Don't worry, when the time comes I will step out and
Rub shoulders once more with the rest of humanity
But for now, just give me a moment to be alone

THE WALL
There is a wall infront of me
How will I get over it?
Shall I jump over it?
Shall I climb over it?
Shall I go around it or walk through it?
What should I do with this wall of hypocrisy?
I will speak to it with truth and then walk through it.