And on the third day the lord spoke to me

It was dusk, but we could still see and you and I were walking in the forest along a dirt path holding arms, talking and laughing as we approached an elderly blind lady. She was white and wrinkled, with gray hair and adorned in a dark victorian outfit. She was standing out side of a log wooden cabin; porch lit by lanterns. I looked at you im amazement and found myself standing alone with the blind oracle. She had now grabbed me by the arm and was telling me God was in the cabin and is inviting you in. I froze for a moment, Then approached the cabin door and found it partially open. I could see a light on inside, it seemed to be modern retro lamp sitting on an end table next to a lime green retro couch. I could only see the end of the couch and the end table with lamp, I could not see the Lord as the door was not fully open and did not want to open it. I left. That was the First day.

Floating in Space looking around i see stars and wonderments and familiarities as well. Jupiter and Saturn, Uranus and Neptune all aligned and floating in the vastness of a sea we call the universe. The enjoyment was lifting and spiritual and no bounds were upon me. I was one with the water of the ocean that i swam within. Farther i went heading to the beyond, pluto within reach. And then i felt it. Something was watching me. Someone was watching me. I looked and looked and looked some more and then saw it. What i saw sent chills through my soul. It was the face of God as the universe watching me; and then it was me watching me back; the day ended. That was the Second day.

I thought, what a familiar apartment complex, I have been here? I notice the windows are all blacked out and nothing can be seen except once again another lit up entrance way. This time I walk in and there on the floor facing the wall to the left sits God looking like a tibeten monk and next to him a brass bowl of water. As i walked in, he became aware of my presence and looked at me. As the lord turned and looked at me, I found myself in one of the apartment rooms watching a terror unfold the likes no man alive should ever witness. A dmon of sorts holding a man by the neck, inhaling his soul; and just as quickly as the departure, I returned and once again found myself in the presence of the lord still sitting at the bowl of water looking at me. And the Lord said unto me. "Do not be the vengeance, Be the light". That was the Third day.