drawer three, "What exactly do I need to do
next to make these things come to pass?" The
answer came on an ancient piece of paper. A
simple drawing of a man whose arms
reached upwards and out, his legs were
going downwards and out, representing a
soul in total surrender to divine will. Upon
it were the words, 'You must bond deeply in
your sleep with the purpose of this
command.' Many papers followed it, with
directions for each successive step, but I
recalled none of them upon waking. Looking
at all that had been shown to me, I became
overwhelmed and shouted out to the Lord,
"How am I to recall all these messages upon
return and record them according to your
will?" Pulling my soul away from the
visionary abode, the message was clear. A
picture of a power plant adorned the next
page, and upon it were many sets of cryptic
messages. Stopping on one, it said, 'The fire
will guide you to the place of power, then
cease your imaginings and create rapidity
upon the ground.'
Begging not to be pulled away, I
asked one more question which bid the
fourth and final allowance to emerge from
the top drawer. Closing the one below, I
brent
(Brent)
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