Night Dreams

God is going to destroy this material world that divides people and only love will survive. Everyone rich and poor will be brought on the same level. Only the strong will continue. I saw the rich burning with painful sadness for the loss of their wealth and power. In tears I saw many jump to their end for to them life is a curse without their portion of spoil. I saw the poor singing songs of joy and praises during the tribulation. I saw the world wonder how the poor could be joyful within the sorrow. I saw the saints fear and tremble for their life. I heard the death decree given to kill every saint and spill their blood. They were all in one place, in many places. The death decree was given. Missiles and weapons of death were prepared for them- with the Captain of lies giving the orders. The saints prepared to die saying At least we kept what we believe even if its was never true, God will not come for us!. saying last words to each other. O what a surprise!I saw God stand up, and decree the words It is finished! With a shout!! I heard angels scream for fear at the power of God covering themselves without speech. I saw Christ waiting impatiently the word from the father. The word was given and he burst the clouds on the very utterance! I saw the world in chaos like never before. I saw the last day, people running  and screaming and crying like wild like animals gone mad, the noise was terrible- in every nation! But the saints were still singing holding hands! I saw this and did not want to live! It was horrific. Gods cup was full. I saw fire spit from heaven for those who surrounded the saints! I saw mens heart stop for no reason as they look at the world in ruin. I heard the sinners praise God too, but too late!The celebrities of the earth, renowned men of all races, the kings and governors who abandoned the saints bowed to their knees. I saw the elements shake and burn and the earth pieces was lifted to space, the sun was no more! I fainted- What is that in the sky? I cried for joy, the saints were shouting, its him, its him, He was not humble in his parade, 
He was exercising power, exceedingly bright. The last trumpet was blown and
the famous singers and warriors of God, the persecuted prisoners, the prophets all of them, the dead young and old, the saints of ages, the Presidents and ministers who were killed for standing for the people yawned in their graves and heard the voice. Like  a flash their tissues and bones came together from the earth, each part in its place they were given a new body better than the old. The dead of the sea rose. The earth could not hold the living anymore, the rules of science gave way. Next,
Without a a moments notice we all went up! Its over.All this in one hour. The world brought to dust
the angel said to me- be ready!HE loves you!

I remained bitter for the burden placed on me and the final words rested on my head. Yet, I was happy. Which was I bitter or happy?

Mythical_Poet

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