Cutting a long story short

Chapter One; My awakening

I was dreaming a long time ago now, after having a short talk to God; The Creator of the universe.
In my dream I saw a wondrous site like a church structure of stained glass. The church was positioned across the road on our neighbors property. The neighbors name was Dodds, Mr Dodds owned a earth moving contracting business and all his machinery was painted pink. His wife was a very beautiful blonde who had two Afghan dogs. Mr and Mrs Dodds lived in a beautiful newly built Spanish style house styled with many archers plastered in white swirls. The archers supported the roof above a walk way that led to the enclosed swimming pool toward the west end of the house. The house was perched rather than formed upon the knoll, but in time when the trees and gardens would grow the house would settle with the land. Only I would not see the transition, for God had another destiny for me to discover.

In my dream, instead of Mr Dodds Spanish house there was the church of stained glass! Gods House!! I could not see or understand how the stained glass was held aloft in such splendor as I stood beneath the gable roof looking upward in awe, and asked in my sleep to be shown more for I could not understand what structure held aloft such splendor. I found myself transported but not in bodily form within what appeared to be the walls of the structure which were narrow like a cavity wall as I would later come to understand, for at this time was was working in an office for Dulux Paints as a Marketing Officer and had little knowledge of architecture.

As a youngster I was good a drawing stuff and thought I might like to be an architect or better still an inventor or discover like that guy who flew a kite into a thunderstorm. But of course most of the important men in history who discovered things were from a privileged wealthy family and had time to ponder and look at the world and wonder.

I was from a working class family and though I thought I was smart, I also new that there were much smarter boys and girls than me. I new I was destined to a life of hard work and that higher education was beyond my intellectual ability. I was very good at playing chess and also good at mathematics, but my language comprehension and spelling was not so great. Rather poor actually! So I worked out an idea that I could design stuff and I could find my inspiration from nature. Nature was perfect at designing stuff.

The following night in my sleep I dreamed again something awful, like the end of the world burning in a great ball of fire. I woke with a great burden of responsibility, so great that I perspired profusely a puddle of water upon the kitchen table where I had collapsed upon the dining chair with my head upon my arms resting upon the table top.

Seemed to me that God had spoken to me in no uncertain terms that I must do whatever, like go seek and find. Could it be that God had chosen me to handle such great burden as to save the world from a burning hell!

For some nights after I experienced something a little scary and which I did not understand at that time. During the nights in my sleep I experienced an energy welling up through my body and bursting in an explosion out through the top of my head!! The explosion was intense and sometimes I was able to awake before the impending BOOM of power through my head and retain or alleviate the explosion of energy.

Hi Graciela

Duncan
white.duncan@rocketmail.com