A Dream....

I had a dream, in which Jesus had returned secretly to the world.

He had returned to make a final resolution of the earth and observe the souls of
its people, without anybody realizing it.

the year was 2002 upon which would be the time that he'd begin his journeys
internationally, so he would have to travel in airplanes in order to reach the
four corners of the world in the physical form.

In times like these of course there was maximum security in the airports.

Numerous accounts of violence of both terrorist and estate had been in active
occurrence.

So racial profiling became effective and many people of suspicious appearance,
were held at the airport and were questioned and searched.

Jesus had dark eyes darker skin and long jet black hair, facial hair that
pre-dominantly covered his face; he had the resemblance of an Arab, Mid-Eastern,
a minority.

As he made his approach to the airport, realizing his flight would leave in less
then 10 minutes on his way to New York, he was immediately snatched up by
airport security and was taken into custody.

He was interrogated and went through the process of what most of us would in the
event that any of us must travel if we look darker or different in any regards.

After that long process which took about 4 hours, Jesus luckily found another
flight to New York.

Once Jesus was in his seat ready to take off, he was approached by the captain
of the plane and was asked to get off the plane because some people did not feel
safe from his prescience.

Jesus felt incredibly humiliated that he began crying and that upon his return
nothing had changed.

It was the same mind state that had him crucified in the past.

"why is this happening, father?" he said "have they not, no love for one
another?"
the lord did not respond him fore he knew the answer........as I woke from this
dream, I felt like the end was closer then ever and now must be the time to turn
this world around for the better..