I am God Dream - Thursday 3 Jan 2008

I was a man in a strange place. There was a mixture of people from different cultures, aborigines, outer-space aliens, chinese. I went before them, in a large room or open area a few times, my beard grew long and white and spread out with static electricity then another time I wore a purple turban. Somehow I managed to fulfill the prophesies of God's appearence in several religions. So, the people thought I was God. This is how the God legend began.

Then I became a boy - the last boy - but with another boy and a girl and a child and maybe a dog - we were locked into an enclosure at night by 2 zoo keeper type men - even though the world had come to an end, they continued to lock us up - to continue to do their job - they were conscientious - we could get out at night and would return so they were none the wiser, this is what led to the stint as "God."

Next segment there is Bob in his van. There are clothes. A bright red cherry mini-skirt with fabric quite exquisite a large mini skirt, it is his, but not for him to wear. He likes it. There is money hidden in the van, in the side panels.

When I awake, I am happy, peaceful and contented. It is great to be God.

I tell my office mate and so he asks me to help solve some world problem - war or something like that - since I am God. I tell him, it doesn't matter. God will not bother with that stuff - it doesn't matter.

In my heart, I think that it really doesn't matter. Life will continue after death. Such is the nature of God.

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