Sunday, June 27th...it was nearly dawn, there was a violent storm, one of many that have passed through of the last few weeks. The city has been busy trying to clean up trees that have been slain.
I was passed out on the couch, dreaming of you again, I can hardly sleep anymore. Suddenly a bolt of lightening struck outside the window. I'm certain it must have extended right into my living room because the whole room lit up. I shot up from laying down to standing up in less than a second. The lightening bolt peirced through darkness and brought with it a vision. An eye lit up the entire room...the pupil, the Black Sun.
Babalon has arrived with the Beast to strike a balance between the New World Order and the New Earth Covenant.