Friday, December 28, 2018
ANOTHER DIMENSION: TALES OF CAPTAIN NOOTRA
ANOTHER DIMENSION: TALES OF CAPTAIN NOOTRA: The father’s heart unveils the story of his son. Tenderness, meekness, frailty, beauty characterize Steven’s childhood. This is the biggest ...
Thursday, August 23, 2018
THE OLYMPIC GAMES AND ME
I watched the Olympic Games for the first time in 1992. I was ten years old then and Barcelona 92 stunned me. In fact, I was expecting Special Vacations, a program that ran from 4pm to 6pm at the CRTV channel where they showed cartoons and stuff for children during the holidays. But the program was interrupted because there were these games that were going on. Of course, I would have preferred cartoons but I was obliged to watch the games.
I was amazed at the performance of the gymnasts. I wanted to become a gymnast right away. I started walking on surfaces, on bed boards, on tables and I jumped down and thought I would become a gymnast. I did it for long at home. I didn’t know it was something professional; that you had to train to reach the level of those I saw on TV. As a child, I didn’t know how things worked in the world. I believed in dreams that come true. That if you loved with all your heart and believed strongly, it would happen.
As a child, I used to sing and dance and imagine giving a concert. I didn’t know at all that it was a profession and you had to take lessons, and that music had a particular rhythm, and so on. Honestly, I was ignorant of rhyme; that the verses of songs ended with the same sound at the end of each line. I had no idea of that. Just like with cartoons, my passion. I didn’t know people were behind the scenes; that it was someone's work. I only saw the most adorable people in the world on my screen and I loved them with all my heart. So my dream became to meet them. That's how television became so important to me. It was the place where I saw my heroes. And I prayed every night to meet them.
After waiting impatiently, Atlanta 96 finally arrived. Celine Dion sang 'The Power of the Dream'. This song spoke to me a lot. I wanted to be present for the occasion but I only watched it on TV. It is in these Olympic Games that I became aware of the songs sung in the games. I also wanted to sing mine. I stumbled upon Barcelona 92 by chance but I waited for Atlanta 96. 'Return to Innocence' was the opening theme for the Olympic Games program on television. It was magical. My brothers were small at the time, but they still remember that song. As for my sister, she was only a year old then.
The games ended on a Sunday night and I think I watched the closing ceremony alone. Everyone had fallen asleep. But I had waited for this four years; I couldn’t miss it. And it was as I hoped; a music festival. There was this little girl who sang. I wanted to be like her; sing like her at the Olympics. Then a group of children sang 'The Power of the Dream'. This song spoke to me. I am a child, very committed to my dreams and in 96, I felt that the world was before me. I had talents, gifts and above all love to fulfill my dreams. So I continued with lots of hope.
Sydney 2000 was my Olympic Games. I waited for it; it came and I watched it fully. It was in September and mostly in the morning. School had resumed by then but I didn’t go until the event was over. My classmates told me they thought I wouldn’t be coming to school anymore. They asked why I came so late. I was watching the Olympics, of course.
'We will show who we are, we are the earth, we’re together again'. Tina Arena sang this during the closing ceremony. The opening ceremony was gorgeous with 'Absolutely Everybody' and Savage Garden singing 'Affirmation'. I didn’t have the opportunity to hear these songs at the time, so I only captured them at the event and sang them my way over the years. The Greek introduction was the most solemn moment for me. This song with the Athenians was epic. I sang it many times, using my own words.
After Athens 2004, I said I would participate in the Olympic Games as an athlete and I would start training in athletics. I thought I would be ready for London 2012. Beijing 2008 came at a time when I was going through a crisis. I watched the ceremony yes, but my siblings were not around me. The Olympic Games were not the Olympics if my siblings were not there. I had always dreamed that we would be together in the stadium and shout, as we used to see people shouting on TV. I had always watched the Olympics with my siblings and now that I was away from them, it wasn’t the same thing. They told me later how great Beijing 2008 was.
I returned home and we watched London 2012 together. It was the same year that I discovered Dr. Shawn Smith and his teachings. It revolutionized my world and I came back late from a meeting and watched the opening ceremony only in part. And I was still not present for the occasion. I didn’t become an athlete and I still watched it on TV.
When I learned that the next Olympics were in Brazil, I said I would be there. I wrote letters, requests, asking to sing at the competition. But I received no response. Rio de Janeiro started at 1 o'clock that night. My siblings and I stayed up to watch it. It was fantastic with the history and culture of Latin America. Then, it was revealed to me at the closing ceremony of Rio de Janeiro 2016 that Tokyo will be the next host of the games. Super Mario was at the rendezvous, and Japan was present.
Tokyo 2020 is the Olympic Games I was waiting for. It was all leading to this, I told myself. And I have a song, a wonderful song I composed and I said I wanted to sing it at the Tokyo 2020 Olympic Games. And I want my siblings to be in the stadium while I sing 'Forever People shall not be Denied’.
I love the Olympics, but it only comes after four years. My passion is cartoons, manga and when I learned that Dragon Ball, Naruto, Bleach, One Piece, Attack on Titan, Magi, One Punch Man come from Japan and Tokyo, that became the place I always wanted to be.
Then I realized it was all leading to this. That I sing my most beautiful song in the place where the people I love are manifested in the competition that made me dream. Tokyo 2020 is the perfect Olympic Games for me and I implore you, the IOC, the Commission, the Local Committee and partners to give me the privilege of attending the event with my siblings. I didn’t become a gymnast or an athlete. I didn’t participate in previous games because I didn’t have the opportunity. I ask you, peoples, organizations, structures, governments to make my dream come true by sponsoring me for these Olympic Games of my dream, on the land where my comic book heroes originate.
I'll be getting to 40 by then and it’ll be ideal at this time of my life for my dream to come true. Please, give me a chance; believe in me, you won’t be disappointed. You’ll realize it’s something you’ll be proud of forever because I am awesome, adorable and you will be happy for making me happy. Awesome yet unknown and having no way to display my talents, waiting for you to make me shine for the whole world to see how awesome I am.
Forever people shall not be denied.
Margaret Newmeli
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I was amazed at the performance of the gymnasts. I wanted to become a gymnast right away. I started walking on surfaces, on bed boards, on tables and I jumped down and thought I would become a gymnast. I did it for long at home. I didn’t know it was something professional; that you had to train to reach the level of those I saw on TV. As a child, I didn’t know how things worked in the world. I believed in dreams that come true. That if you loved with all your heart and believed strongly, it would happen.
As a child, I used to sing and dance and imagine giving a concert. I didn’t know at all that it was a profession and you had to take lessons, and that music had a particular rhythm, and so on. Honestly, I was ignorant of rhyme; that the verses of songs ended with the same sound at the end of each line. I had no idea of that. Just like with cartoons, my passion. I didn’t know people were behind the scenes; that it was someone's work. I only saw the most adorable people in the world on my screen and I loved them with all my heart. So my dream became to meet them. That's how television became so important to me. It was the place where I saw my heroes. And I prayed every night to meet them.
After waiting impatiently, Atlanta 96 finally arrived. Celine Dion sang 'The Power of the Dream'. This song spoke to me a lot. I wanted to be present for the occasion but I only watched it on TV. It is in these Olympic Games that I became aware of the songs sung in the games. I also wanted to sing mine. I stumbled upon Barcelona 92 by chance but I waited for Atlanta 96. 'Return to Innocence' was the opening theme for the Olympic Games program on television. It was magical. My brothers were small at the time, but they still remember that song. As for my sister, she was only a year old then.
The games ended on a Sunday night and I think I watched the closing ceremony alone. Everyone had fallen asleep. But I had waited for this four years; I couldn’t miss it. And it was as I hoped; a music festival. There was this little girl who sang. I wanted to be like her; sing like her at the Olympics. Then a group of children sang 'The Power of the Dream'. This song spoke to me. I am a child, very committed to my dreams and in 96, I felt that the world was before me. I had talents, gifts and above all love to fulfill my dreams. So I continued with lots of hope.
Sydney 2000 was my Olympic Games. I waited for it; it came and I watched it fully. It was in September and mostly in the morning. School had resumed by then but I didn’t go until the event was over. My classmates told me they thought I wouldn’t be coming to school anymore. They asked why I came so late. I was watching the Olympics, of course.
'We will show who we are, we are the earth, we’re together again'. Tina Arena sang this during the closing ceremony. The opening ceremony was gorgeous with 'Absolutely Everybody' and Savage Garden singing 'Affirmation'. I didn’t have the opportunity to hear these songs at the time, so I only captured them at the event and sang them my way over the years. The Greek introduction was the most solemn moment for me. This song with the Athenians was epic. I sang it many times, using my own words.
After Athens 2004, I said I would participate in the Olympic Games as an athlete and I would start training in athletics. I thought I would be ready for London 2012. Beijing 2008 came at a time when I was going through a crisis. I watched the ceremony yes, but my siblings were not around me. The Olympic Games were not the Olympics if my siblings were not there. I had always dreamed that we would be together in the stadium and shout, as we used to see people shouting on TV. I had always watched the Olympics with my siblings and now that I was away from them, it wasn’t the same thing. They told me later how great Beijing 2008 was.
I returned home and we watched London 2012 together. It was the same year that I discovered Dr. Shawn Smith and his teachings. It revolutionized my world and I came back late from a meeting and watched the opening ceremony only in part. And I was still not present for the occasion. I didn’t become an athlete and I still watched it on TV.
When I learned that the next Olympics were in Brazil, I said I would be there. I wrote letters, requests, asking to sing at the competition. But I received no response. Rio de Janeiro started at 1 o'clock that night. My siblings and I stayed up to watch it. It was fantastic with the history and culture of Latin America. Then, it was revealed to me at the closing ceremony of Rio de Janeiro 2016 that Tokyo will be the next host of the games. Super Mario was at the rendezvous, and Japan was present.
Tokyo 2020 is the Olympic Games I was waiting for. It was all leading to this, I told myself. And I have a song, a wonderful song I composed and I said I wanted to sing it at the Tokyo 2020 Olympic Games. And I want my siblings to be in the stadium while I sing 'Forever People shall not be Denied’.
I love the Olympics, but it only comes after four years. My passion is cartoons, manga and when I learned that Dragon Ball, Naruto, Bleach, One Piece, Attack on Titan, Magi, One Punch Man come from Japan and Tokyo, that became the place I always wanted to be.
Then I realized it was all leading to this. That I sing my most beautiful song in the place where the people I love are manifested in the competition that made me dream. Tokyo 2020 is the perfect Olympic Games for me and I implore you, the IOC, the Commission, the Local Committee and partners to give me the privilege of attending the event with my siblings. I didn’t become a gymnast or an athlete. I didn’t participate in previous games because I didn’t have the opportunity. I ask you, peoples, organizations, structures, governments to make my dream come true by sponsoring me for these Olympic Games of my dream, on the land where my comic book heroes originate.
I'll be getting to 40 by then and it’ll be ideal at this time of my life for my dream to come true. Please, give me a chance; believe in me, you won’t be disappointed. You’ll realize it’s something you’ll be proud of forever because I am awesome, adorable and you will be happy for making me happy. Awesome yet unknown and having no way to display my talents, waiting for you to make me shine for the whole world to see how awesome I am.
Forever people shall not be denied.
Margaret Newmeli
Une Autre Dimension l’Amalgame Ultime: http://www.amazon.com/dp/1978104847
Worlds Collide https://www.amazon.com/dp/1974280144
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Tuesday, June 19, 2018
THE LEGEND OF CAPTAIN NOOTRA
This is the legend of Captain Nootra. A superhero was chosen among his peers as protector of the city for a period of one hundred years. The Nootra Shield, weapon of the ancestors of Nootra, distinguished one among the noble fighters to make them guardian of the city. The elect was endowed with all magnificent powers for the purpose of protecting the people. His presence among them guaranteed the security of citizens, the prosperity of the land and the realization of people’s dreams. A transitional period occurred between the times the current Captain Nootra went out of office and the next one came in. The Nootra Shield solely designated the new Captain Nootra and as long as it didn’t let any man brandish it, that was the Interval where Captain Nootra wasn’t seen in the city.
Civilization Nootra also bred an incalculable number of heroes, who like Captain Nootra, acquired formidable abilities and committed themselves to protecting people. They upheld the city during the transition, while the Nootra Shield rested in its safe, even the ground on which Captain Universe placed his feet as he landed on the planet. It was around this place that Nootra Security Force Central, chief general headquarters of NSF, was built. The Nootra Shield released an influence from there, protecting citizens while awaiting the manifestation of Captain Nootra. According to legend, Captain Nootra never left the city for at a fixed time, the shield clothed the elect with the same form and its wielder was the same Captain Nootra who was from the creation of the city.
A hundred years had passed since the current Captain Nootra took office and as the day of his departure neared, Alexander Rogers visited Bruce Wayne in what looked like a farewell visit. When he arrived at Wayne Manor that afternoon, his host treated him well and they spent the day together, chatting about many things, especially of the past. After playing with little Steven and shooting hoops with Bruce, Alex Rogers met Steven again in his bedroom to bid him goodbye more privately. Being the best friend of Bruce Wayne, Alexander Rogers was very close to Steven who became his nephew. And as it turned out, he and the child were linked by vocation even though Bruce besought his silence on the matter. And Captain Nootra enjoyed the father-son relationship of the two, the same blessing he came to transmit to them, as he was leaving. On hearing of his departure, the child didn’t like it and he turned sad.
A hundred years had passed since the current Captain Nootra took office and as the day of his departure neared, Alexander Rogers visited Bruce Wayne in what looked like a farewell visit. When he arrived at Wayne Manor that afternoon, his host treated him well and they spent the day together, chatting about many things, especially of the past. After playing with little Steven and shooting hoops with Bruce, Alex Rogers met Steven again in his bedroom to bid him goodbye more privately. Being the best friend of Bruce Wayne, Alexander Rogers was very close to Steven who became his nephew. And as it turned out, he and the child were linked by vocation even though Bruce besought his silence on the matter. And Captain Nootra enjoyed the father-son relationship of the two, the same blessing he came to transmit to them, as he was leaving. On hearing of his departure, the child didn’t like it and he turned sad.
Friday, June 15, 2018
ANOTHER DIMENSION: THE BAND OF THE GREEN DINO V
ANOTHER DIMENSION: THE BAND OF THE GREEN DINO V: Wally: “Roy, welcome to our group. Thanks for accepting to help us. What are your powers already?” Broly was taken unawares and he didn’t k...
Thursday, June 7, 2018
THE LEGEND OF NOOTRA
Steven continued with his uncle until this one was called for duty. Each time the child and his uncle met, their communion released pleasant aroma seeing both had the same destiny, the smaller being the future of the bigger. Now Alexander Rogers was the fortieth Captain Nootra since the creation of the city. Like his predecessors, he took the office with lots of charisma though it came at a time when his peers were leaving the world. This long line of Nootra’s captains began with Captain Universe who moved from his home planet, torn apart by internal wars because of the failure of the inhabitants to discern their oneness.
With faithful companions by his side, Captain Universe went about the universe looking for a place to make a new beginning in the world. When he announced the founding of a civilization rooted in love, the Agape gave him the Nootra Shield as token for the realization of his dream. Captain Universe and companions traversed the cosmos, declaring their dream to all until they arrived on the planet, which would later become the city of Nootra. The shield illuminated the moment Captain Universe stepped his feet on Nootran ground, thus attesting it as the place the Agape wanted to raise their lofty civilization.
Planet Nootra was uninhabited prior to the arrival of Captain Universe and his peers. The globe was barren with no mineral or material resources for any human productive settlement. Yet at the contact of the shield with the ground, a dome enveloped the planet, transforming land and atmosphere. The globe witnessed a supernatural increase of all good things, from the lowest soil layer until the uppermost atmospheric sheet. A new world was born and Nootra became the most beautiful planet of Brave Galaxy. Three spatial bodies were attracted to its force and orbited around it. Captain Universe and his companions so founded Civilization Nootra, breeding ground of a people with no other principle in life than the love of the Agape towards them.
It was at his landing on Nootran soil that Captain Universe received the special abilities, which made him the first Captain Nootra. He was clothed with a unique form and vested with enormous power for the safekeeping of those he was entrusted with. This form wasn’t permanent on his body for he removed it at will. Yet it remained his for a period of a hundred years after which time he retired to the Chambers of the Divine. Then the office was transferred to another who wielded the Nootra Shield. The successors to Captain Universe took over the countless generations following his departure and protected citizens with unaltered zeal like the first Captain Nootra.
With faithful companions by his side, Captain Universe went about the universe looking for a place to make a new beginning in the world. When he announced the founding of a civilization rooted in love, the Agape gave him the Nootra Shield as token for the realization of his dream. Captain Universe and companions traversed the cosmos, declaring their dream to all until they arrived on the planet, which would later become the city of Nootra. The shield illuminated the moment Captain Universe stepped his feet on Nootran ground, thus attesting it as the place the Agape wanted to raise their lofty civilization.
It was at his landing on Nootran soil that Captain Universe received the special abilities, which made him the first Captain Nootra. He was clothed with a unique form and vested with enormous power for the safekeeping of those he was entrusted with. This form wasn’t permanent on his body for he removed it at will. Yet it remained his for a period of a hundred years after which time he retired to the Chambers of the Divine. Then the office was transferred to another who wielded the Nootra Shield. The successors to Captain Universe took over the countless generations following his departure and protected citizens with unaltered zeal like the first Captain Nootra.
Friday, June 1, 2018
ANOTHER DIMENSION: THE BAND OF THE GREEN DINO IV
ANOTHER DIMENSION: THE BAND OF THE GREEN DINO IV: Wally: “Silence, guys; Shades is getting close.” Broly was leaning against a tree and facing the direction of the children. He had been obs...
Monday, May 14, 2018
THE LORD IS THE SONG THAT I SING
On the night of Thursday 19 to Friday 20 April 2018 I had a dream where I sang three songs that were heavenly. They seemed to be Easter songs. The last one was particularly striking. It was so beautiful that I wanted to know the lyrics and though it was late, I knew the choir was still rehearsing at Cinecam and I couldn’t help myself going out at that hour of night to get the lyrics. So I left home and took the road of Quartier Malien but passed through the other road behind. I ran, even like Naruto in one of the openings of the anime until I left the quarter and found myself on the big road. I continued like that until I reached Cinecam.
The choir was practicing in the same building that it used to do when I was part of it and the building, which was my primary school, was the same as it was 10 years ago. I climbed the stairs and passed the other classrooms and other groups were having their activities in the other rooms. When I finally got to the classroom where the choir was practicing, one of the choristers was singing the same song that I came to get the lyrics.
I stood at the entrance of the door, overwhelmed by the melody. I cried and sank on the floor, tellement it was good. I had never heard such a beautiful song before; it was heaven itself as I listened to it. I was helpless and when the girl finished singing, the choirmaster took me to another room and asked me to wait there until the end of the practice; for I told him I wanted the lyrics of that song. We stayed there and when I returned to the choir room, the practice was over and many choristers had left.
I met some who were still in the classroom. We talked and they asked me what the song I came to get the lyrics was. Now I tried to sing the song, I couldn’t remember it. Come on, I knew the song and I was singing it at home before I got there and the chorister also sang it, but now they couldn’t help me because I couldn’t remember the song. I was perplexed. I thought hard yet nothing came to mind. The song was gone.
It was then that I woke up from sleep and I tried to sing the song without success. I mimed melodies and it still wasn’t the song. In the dream I was certain I knew the song. I have received several songs in my dream over the years. Those songs were usually original not like the ones I compose. They came to me complete and I heard the perfection in the dream. It used to happen that I always wake up after I hear the song and so I could hum it, and so I would take the phone and taped what I could remember of it or before I had a phone, sing it endlessly in the night so that I don’t forget in the morning. The songs I didn’t record or sing disappeared in the morning and I couldn’t retrieve them.
Yet the songs are never as perfect as I heard them in the dream. In the dream, it is complete, the melody is clear, unwavering; the lyrics are pronounced accurately and sung in angelic voices. But when I wake up, I can only hum the melody, I don’t remember the lyrics, maybe just a few words and many times I sing wrong. I only collect bits and bristles of what I heard so that they don’t vanish. So I put my own lyrics and sing them. They’re still good for I enjoy singing them but they’re not even close to the beauty I heard in the dream.
There were three songs in the dream and they were like Easter songs. It used to happen that after Easter, like Easter Monday or Tuesday, I used to receive a song in the dream or a revelation that I would write down. It didn’t happen this Easter which was on April 1 yet something occurred in the night of the 20th. They were three songs that were so beautiful and the last one surpassed the two by far.
Once I had a dream where my brothers and I saw a cartoon that was the consummate of every cartoon I ever saw. It was total bliss. The setting was like a bright village; it was something between Naruto and Avatar. The script wasn’t traditional and there was no fighting. But it was so good. I remember we didn’t watch it at home. We were like spying through a window in a quarter with sand all over and dry. That’s how we watched it.
When I woke up, I tried to remember the script because it was sure I had a one-million dollar idea there if I could write what I saw. In the dream, I knew the story, but I tried to recall it in the waking state but nothing. All I had was the sensation of having watched something out of this world. I told my brothers about it and they marveled.
I have started writing Other Dimensions. The stories are more fantasy than Another Dimension. I am stuck now and there are chapters I began that I can’t finish. The idea is fantastic. Eight different stories with one theme. The Elites of the Supreme Fighter go two by two to the obscure worlds to get the Mex for their master and each pair live a magical moment with the people they encounter in the obscure worlds, which world itself is a mystery. I have finished some four of the stories, but I can’t get to finish the other four.
Each time I take the chapters and begin reading the story so as to get the inspiration for the continuation, I am mesmerized. But when I get to where I stopped, I can’t continue. I’m the first who want to know the continuation and end of the stories, but I’m stuck. I can’t get myself to writing it. And sometimes when I read the stories, I feel there are items of what I saw in the dream cartoon in them. Yet it is not it because what I saw was pure delight.
When I woke up on Friday April 20 after the dream, I thought this: The Lord is the song that I sing. I felt my divinity, I felt I was on top of the world, I felt life was beyond what we see and do in the waking state. I felt I was eternal and nothing could hinder me for I am a celestial being. I was so confident and assured, and I looked down on any circumstance because they were nothing compared to the song that I heard in the dream.
The Lord is the song that I sing. A day before or so, I went to the balcony and I didn’t want to sing. Each time I get to the balcony, I always sing. Now there was no new song I could sing. I didn’t feel like singing the old. There is Adoration, which I also got in the dream, my latest song. But I didn’t place the lyrics so I couldn’t sing it so as to enjoy it.
I love singing but it’s always the Lord’s song that I sing. Other songs don’t interest me to sing them. Even when I felt like I had strayed from the Lord, I couldn’t help singing Him when I get to sing. That was strange to me because I felt he and me were not in good terms because I didn’t behave as he wanted. But I love singing and I can’t sing any song except the Lord.
So I will find myself worshipping and lifting up hands while singing. It has always been like this since childhood. What is the Lord to me: He is the one that I sing for there is no song I can sing and be transported if not the Lord. So that is what He is to me. Of course, He’s much more for He is my father. Yet if I have to talk about my communion with him, the place I see him, I love him to the fullest, it is when I sing Him.
It’s incredible how I haven’t released my songs yet. They are so lovely and I believe people are going to be beatified on listening to them, just as they will on reading Another Dimension. When I got discouraged sometimes, I used to say to myself maybe those songs were not meant that I should release them or for people to hear. Maybe they were meant for me alone for truly I have sung them and enjoyed them to the fullest and blessed the Lord while singing.
But I know the beauty, I know the bliss and that’s why I want to share with the world; the stories that are narrated in Another Dimension and the songs that I sing to the Lord. That’s what I want to achieve in this world; to get people beatified by my songs and books.
I’ll seek the song that I had in my dream of April 20. It was heaven itself and that to me was the evidence. It was the Lord I met in the song.
Before I slept that night, I remember I spoke like I was in a television show where I exposed on me and my books and songs. I was constantly telling Chris Evans to contact me for now that he knows me, nothing can separate us for I love him so much. But what I want to say here is that in that show where I was speaking to the world without anyone hearing me, I said the question of sin, death, the law, what Christ abolished should not be mentioned anymore. Because the mentioning of something is its perpetuation.
Why talk about sin again if it was abolished 2000 years ago? We believe in Jesus, he is our God and we should live like that, rejoicing without having any notion of sin, death, the law and all the things he abolished. This generation knows about those things already yet as of now, we should willingly decide not to mention them.
I know it’s the foundation of Christianity and my songs talk about it, but we have understood that he brought into existence a new heaven and a new earth at his resurrection, even though the events were hard upon him. But it is past and he did that once and for all and he now sits at the right hand of the Father and we live in the resurrection.
We are by no means saying what he did was not important but a child won’t tell his mother everyday how much she suffered to deliver him. Because the suffering is past and it is the life of the child that matters now. What I’m saying is that we stop talking about the cross, the suffering and death of Christ but live his resurrected life, the life he suffered to give us.
We shouldn’t think he won’t like that we forget it, but bringing that episode back is bringing back what he abolished during that episode. The words sin, death, law should be eradicated from our vocabulary for them to totally disappear from the earth since those are the things He abolished. Now is the new heaven and the new earth and we rejoice in the Lord evermore.
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The choir was practicing in the same building that it used to do when I was part of it and the building, which was my primary school, was the same as it was 10 years ago. I climbed the stairs and passed the other classrooms and other groups were having their activities in the other rooms. When I finally got to the classroom where the choir was practicing, one of the choristers was singing the same song that I came to get the lyrics.
I stood at the entrance of the door, overwhelmed by the melody. I cried and sank on the floor, tellement it was good. I had never heard such a beautiful song before; it was heaven itself as I listened to it. I was helpless and when the girl finished singing, the choirmaster took me to another room and asked me to wait there until the end of the practice; for I told him I wanted the lyrics of that song. We stayed there and when I returned to the choir room, the practice was over and many choristers had left.
It was then that I woke up from sleep and I tried to sing the song without success. I mimed melodies and it still wasn’t the song. In the dream I was certain I knew the song. I have received several songs in my dream over the years. Those songs were usually original not like the ones I compose. They came to me complete and I heard the perfection in the dream. It used to happen that I always wake up after I hear the song and so I could hum it, and so I would take the phone and taped what I could remember of it or before I had a phone, sing it endlessly in the night so that I don’t forget in the morning. The songs I didn’t record or sing disappeared in the morning and I couldn’t retrieve them.
Yet the songs are never as perfect as I heard them in the dream. In the dream, it is complete, the melody is clear, unwavering; the lyrics are pronounced accurately and sung in angelic voices. But when I wake up, I can only hum the melody, I don’t remember the lyrics, maybe just a few words and many times I sing wrong. I only collect bits and bristles of what I heard so that they don’t vanish. So I put my own lyrics and sing them. They’re still good for I enjoy singing them but they’re not even close to the beauty I heard in the dream.
There were three songs in the dream and they were like Easter songs. It used to happen that after Easter, like Easter Monday or Tuesday, I used to receive a song in the dream or a revelation that I would write down. It didn’t happen this Easter which was on April 1 yet something occurred in the night of the 20th. They were three songs that were so beautiful and the last one surpassed the two by far.
Once I had a dream where my brothers and I saw a cartoon that was the consummate of every cartoon I ever saw. It was total bliss. The setting was like a bright village; it was something between Naruto and Avatar. The script wasn’t traditional and there was no fighting. But it was so good. I remember we didn’t watch it at home. We were like spying through a window in a quarter with sand all over and dry. That’s how we watched it.
I have started writing Other Dimensions. The stories are more fantasy than Another Dimension. I am stuck now and there are chapters I began that I can’t finish. The idea is fantastic. Eight different stories with one theme. The Elites of the Supreme Fighter go two by two to the obscure worlds to get the Mex for their master and each pair live a magical moment with the people they encounter in the obscure worlds, which world itself is a mystery. I have finished some four of the stories, but I can’t get to finish the other four.
Each time I take the chapters and begin reading the story so as to get the inspiration for the continuation, I am mesmerized. But when I get to where I stopped, I can’t continue. I’m the first who want to know the continuation and end of the stories, but I’m stuck. I can’t get myself to writing it. And sometimes when I read the stories, I feel there are items of what I saw in the dream cartoon in them. Yet it is not it because what I saw was pure delight.
When I woke up on Friday April 20 after the dream, I thought this: The Lord is the song that I sing. I felt my divinity, I felt I was on top of the world, I felt life was beyond what we see and do in the waking state. I felt I was eternal and nothing could hinder me for I am a celestial being. I was so confident and assured, and I looked down on any circumstance because they were nothing compared to the song that I heard in the dream.
The Lord is the song that I sing. A day before or so, I went to the balcony and I didn’t want to sing. Each time I get to the balcony, I always sing. Now there was no new song I could sing. I didn’t feel like singing the old. There is Adoration, which I also got in the dream, my latest song. But I didn’t place the lyrics so I couldn’t sing it so as to enjoy it.
I love singing but it’s always the Lord’s song that I sing. Other songs don’t interest me to sing them. Even when I felt like I had strayed from the Lord, I couldn’t help singing Him when I get to sing. That was strange to me because I felt he and me were not in good terms because I didn’t behave as he wanted. But I love singing and I can’t sing any song except the Lord.
So I will find myself worshipping and lifting up hands while singing. It has always been like this since childhood. What is the Lord to me: He is the one that I sing for there is no song I can sing and be transported if not the Lord. So that is what He is to me. Of course, He’s much more for He is my father. Yet if I have to talk about my communion with him, the place I see him, I love him to the fullest, it is when I sing Him.
It’s incredible how I haven’t released my songs yet. They are so lovely and I believe people are going to be beatified on listening to them, just as they will on reading Another Dimension. When I got discouraged sometimes, I used to say to myself maybe those songs were not meant that I should release them or for people to hear. Maybe they were meant for me alone for truly I have sung them and enjoyed them to the fullest and blessed the Lord while singing.
But I know the beauty, I know the bliss and that’s why I want to share with the world; the stories that are narrated in Another Dimension and the songs that I sing to the Lord. That’s what I want to achieve in this world; to get people beatified by my songs and books.
I’ll seek the song that I had in my dream of April 20. It was heaven itself and that to me was the evidence. It was the Lord I met in the song.
Before I slept that night, I remember I spoke like I was in a television show where I exposed on me and my books and songs. I was constantly telling Chris Evans to contact me for now that he knows me, nothing can separate us for I love him so much. But what I want to say here is that in that show where I was speaking to the world without anyone hearing me, I said the question of sin, death, the law, what Christ abolished should not be mentioned anymore. Because the mentioning of something is its perpetuation.
Why talk about sin again if it was abolished 2000 years ago? We believe in Jesus, he is our God and we should live like that, rejoicing without having any notion of sin, death, the law and all the things he abolished. This generation knows about those things already yet as of now, we should willingly decide not to mention them.
I know it’s the foundation of Christianity and my songs talk about it, but we have understood that he brought into existence a new heaven and a new earth at his resurrection, even though the events were hard upon him. But it is past and he did that once and for all and he now sits at the right hand of the Father and we live in the resurrection.
We are by no means saying what he did was not important but a child won’t tell his mother everyday how much she suffered to deliver him. Because the suffering is past and it is the life of the child that matters now. What I’m saying is that we stop talking about the cross, the suffering and death of Christ but live his resurrected life, the life he suffered to give us.
We shouldn’t think he won’t like that we forget it, but bringing that episode back is bringing back what he abolished during that episode. The words sin, death, law should be eradicated from our vocabulary for them to totally disappear from the earth since those are the things He abolished. Now is the new heaven and the new earth and we rejoice in the Lord evermore.
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Thursday, March 22, 2018
THE BAND OF THE GREEN DINO III
Jeremy: “You may be right, Wally. From the way he’s looking at us, basic psychology tells me he wants to help but he may be shy to come near. We should motivate him. Hurry up, Mario; go talk to him.”
Mario: “Why me? Why do I always get to do the most difficult task in this group? You four are bullying me. I’ll report you to Cap.”
Shades: “The spoiled kid. I see you’re still the adorable little baby of your mother.”
Mario: “Repeat what you just said, Shades. You think you have more guts than me, huh? Why don’t you go talk to the watcher yourself? What are you waiting for, Shades? Don’t tell me the big guy scares you. Come on; prove for once that you have the grit.”
Shades: “What are you thinking, Mario? I’m going but if it turns bad, somebody use their faith to get me out of there ’cause I feel I have none right now.”
Jeremy: “Have you forgotten? Ryan said we didn’t need to have faith but to acknowledge that we have it since it isn’t our faith but that of the Agape, which is one hundred percent perfect. That’s what we use to change things.”
Shades: “Whatever you say, Jeremy; whatever you say. But promise you’ll only use the faith of the Agape for I don’t trust your faith a whit. Well guys, wish me good luck.”
Mario: “Denver, cover Shades in case Jeremy’s faith fails him.”
Denver: “Yeah, yeah, Mario.”
Jeremy: “If that’s how you want to proceed with faith, you’ll lose everything. With the faith of the Agape, there’s no plan B or second option: either it passes or it passes. Period! That’s what it means to trust Him.”
Wally: “Silence, guys; Shades is getting close.”
Broly was leaning against a tree and facing the direction of the children. He had been observing the boys for a while and everything they did aroused his curiosity. Like the previous day, the scene totally captivated him so that he forgot himself and watched them overtly. He followed their attempt to build the house and was sorry to see their clumsiness. He wished he could help but since they were more grown up than his teammates of Always One, he feared and dared not approach them. Now one of them was walking in his direction and not knowing what to do, he only stood up and watched him coming.
When Broly rose to his feet, Shades got the whole picture.
Mario: “Why me? Why do I always get to do the most difficult task in this group? You four are bullying me. I’ll report you to Cap.”
Shades: “The spoiled kid. I see you’re still the adorable little baby of your mother.”
Mario: “Repeat what you just said, Shades. You think you have more guts than me, huh? Why don’t you go talk to the watcher yourself? What are you waiting for, Shades? Don’t tell me the big guy scares you. Come on; prove for once that you have the grit.”
Shades: “What are you thinking, Mario? I’m going but if it turns bad, somebody use their faith to get me out of there ’cause I feel I have none right now.”
Shades: “Whatever you say, Jeremy; whatever you say. But promise you’ll only use the faith of the Agape for I don’t trust your faith a whit. Well guys, wish me good luck.”
Mario: “Denver, cover Shades in case Jeremy’s faith fails him.”
Denver: “Yeah, yeah, Mario.”
Jeremy: “If that’s how you want to proceed with faith, you’ll lose everything. With the faith of the Agape, there’s no plan B or second option: either it passes or it passes. Period! That’s what it means to trust Him.”
Wally: “Silence, guys; Shades is getting close.”
Broly was leaning against a tree and facing the direction of the children. He had been observing the boys for a while and everything they did aroused his curiosity. Like the previous day, the scene totally captivated him so that he forgot himself and watched them overtly. He followed their attempt to build the house and was sorry to see their clumsiness. He wished he could help but since they were more grown up than his teammates of Always One, he feared and dared not approach them. Now one of them was walking in his direction and not knowing what to do, he only stood up and watched him coming.
When Broly rose to his feet, Shades got the whole picture.
Friday, March 16, 2018
THE BAND OF THE GREEN DINO II
Mario: “This is hopeless. The wind blew down everything we raised last time. This work is never going to finish. I’m done with it.”
Wally: “It’s in times like this that I’d give everything to be friends with the Constructicons. They’ll finish it in minutes.”
Shades: “You’d be deceived if you were their friend, Wally. Ask Omega Red and he’ll tell you. Constructicons are Decepticons and they’ll only trick us and dispossess us of our house at the end of the day.”
Jeremy: “This is no time to talk discouragement. Everyone, back to work or we’ll never finish this. Pass the shovel, Denver. Our monument didn’t stand the wind because we didn’t dig enough. We’ll have to dig even deeper if we want a strong foundation.”
Mario: “What do you know about building, Jeremy? I told you we had to ask for help but Mr Brain thought he could do without the Builders.”
Jeremy: “Who needs the Builders when we have this book? Everything is here, Mario. We can do it if we really put ourselves into digging, instead of hanging out exposing unbelief. Our only problem is the sand. We must handle it on a large scale if our house has to be solid. But I don’t know how we’re going to do it. No worries. I’m sure we’ll find something once we’re done digging; though I can’t help thinking that if Terrax the Tamer was here, he would quickly bend the sand for a firm foundation.”
Shades: “You’d be sorry for yourself if Terrax the Tamer was here. He’ll wreck this place with his cosmic scythe and turn it upside down. And you think he’ll stop there? Nooo. He’ll create a bolt to strike the sea and push the waters inland. Then the mighty waters will rise and flood the entire region. Our beach and whatever hut we managed to build will all disappear.”
Jeremy: “You’re not helping, Shades. Come on, guys; you want our dream house to be reality or just imagination? It’s as if I’m the only one who’s on the project. Denver, follow me and let’s start digging.”
Denver (mimicking fatigue): “I’m tired.”
Mario: “You see, Jeremy; even Denver is exhausted. If you can’t do something, you can’t do it. We tried several times in the past and didn’t succeed. I’m seriously thinking we should get help instead of relying on your book.”
Jeremy: “It’s your pessimism that will make us not have this house any time soon.”
Wally: “Guys, have you noticed the man under the tree?”
Shades: “Yeah; the watcher. And he’s not even trying to be discreet. A poorly educated kid.”
Mario: “Like you, Shades.”
Wally: “His build is like that of a superhero. Maybe he can help in the construction. What do you think?”
Wally: “It’s in times like this that I’d give everything to be friends with the Constructicons. They’ll finish it in minutes.”
Shades: “You’d be deceived if you were their friend, Wally. Ask Omega Red and he’ll tell you. Constructicons are Decepticons and they’ll only trick us and dispossess us of our house at the end of the day.”
Jeremy: “This is no time to talk discouragement. Everyone, back to work or we’ll never finish this. Pass the shovel, Denver. Our monument didn’t stand the wind because we didn’t dig enough. We’ll have to dig even deeper if we want a strong foundation.”
Mario: “What do you know about building, Jeremy? I told you we had to ask for help but Mr Brain thought he could do without the Builders.”
Jeremy: “Who needs the Builders when we have this book? Everything is here, Mario. We can do it if we really put ourselves into digging, instead of hanging out exposing unbelief. Our only problem is the sand. We must handle it on a large scale if our house has to be solid. But I don’t know how we’re going to do it. No worries. I’m sure we’ll find something once we’re done digging; though I can’t help thinking that if Terrax the Tamer was here, he would quickly bend the sand for a firm foundation.”
Jeremy: “You’re not helping, Shades. Come on, guys; you want our dream house to be reality or just imagination? It’s as if I’m the only one who’s on the project. Denver, follow me and let’s start digging.”
Denver (mimicking fatigue): “I’m tired.”
Mario: “You see, Jeremy; even Denver is exhausted. If you can’t do something, you can’t do it. We tried several times in the past and didn’t succeed. I’m seriously thinking we should get help instead of relying on your book.”
Jeremy: “It’s your pessimism that will make us not have this house any time soon.”
Wally: “Guys, have you noticed the man under the tree?”
Shades: “Yeah; the watcher. And he’s not even trying to be discreet. A poorly educated kid.”
Mario: “Like you, Shades.”
Wally: “His build is like that of a superhero. Maybe he can help in the construction. What do you think?”
Tuesday, March 6, 2018
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Tuesday, January 23, 2018
I SAW AN ECLIPSE IN A DREAM
My brothers and I were at the balcony taking air and looking at the sky like every time I am at the balcony. I always look at the moon, whom I used to conversed with in the past yet in recent years, I don’t usually come to be with it and so I used to apologize to it that I don’t come anymore to spend time with it.
I was sitting in a chair and my brothers sat on the mat on the floor. It was night but the sun was shining and we could see it. I think that was one of the abnormalities that happened in dreams where you’re persuaded of something happening in the dream but as you wake up, you realize it shouldn’t be so.
So though it was night, we knew it was the sun and we were looking at it. It was big and large, shining like the moon and we could see it clearly. Then we saw the shadow of the moon going around the sun yet not covering it entirely. The shadow of the moon was small and we saw it going across the sun close to the edges, not in the middle. We wondered and asked if there wasn’t going to be an eclipse.
I don’t know how it happened, but the shadow of the moon completely covered the sun and we saw how the sun was being overshadowed and the edges, which seemed to still lighten, were soon covered entirely and the sun was gone. It was totally dark for it blended with the night and it was as though nothing was in that place.
That was when my brothers and I realized that it was an eclipse. Nobody else, however, seemed to have noticed it. Everyone was doing their things in the neighborhood and since we were upstairs, I tried to shout the news
Me: “There’s an eclipse. Il y a une eclipse.”
I didn’t shout aloud for I was afraid since it wasn’t perceptible to sight. It was night and if anyone had not seen how the thing happened, they wouldn’t believe that the sun was there in the first place.
As I’m here writing, I wonder how I held back when such a phenomenon was happening. It was one of those certainties that I usually have in dreams. I’ve realized that in dreams, I don’t doubt or believe something; I’m just certain of everything happening. That’s how I was certain people would laugh at me if I shouted that there was an eclipse.
It was like in reality, I don’t shout anything in the neighborhood. I don’t say anything outdoors. When I get down, I go straight to my destination. When I am at the balcony, apart from conversing with my family, the moon, the stars, the clouds and the Lord, I sing. And when I’m transported, I sing aloud and can’t hold back. I used to not mind anyone because that gave me great joy. But now I’ve realized people might be disturbed, especially as I used to sing at night. So I communed with the Son.
I haven’t told you the strangest thing that happened in the dream yet. I still don’t know how it happened but there were two spherical bodies in space. It’s like the sun changed to planet earth after the eclipse and the shadow of the moon into another planet that resembled earth. We could see the shape of the earth as on the map with the blue waters and the continents. The other planet was also blue but we couldn’t recognize the shapes of the dry land; they were none of those we knew.
Both were headed for collision. The two bodies were coming towards each other being on the same trajectory. My brothers and I were sure it was the end of the world since if they collided, they would crash into each other. It was strange because we knew it was earth, the planet on which we lived and that whatever happened to it would affect us. Yet we didn’t find it strange that we were looking at it in the sky.
And so both planets came into each other but they passed each other somehow, without crashing; as if they were colored shadows crossing each other. Then each continued on its path and so there was no end of the world. My brothers and I were relieved and my sister came and we told her what happened and she wasn’t happy that we didn’t notify her when it was happening. But we had not been sure all along; we didn’t know if it was eclipse or not. That was when I woke up and a joy filled me because I saw an eclipse live. Then I taught I should write it down and relate it in a video.
There is a background to what happened. It was Sunday night, January 7, 2018. There was blackout in the neighborhood and I joined my mother at the balcony and we discussed together with my little sister. We were saying things like we want Jesus to return and free humanity from its suffering. People are stressed and not fine and if only the Savior would return, all our struggles would be over.
I would no longer strive to get readers for my book or struggle to realize my dream seeing Jesus is the satisfaction of all men. Nothing else would matter; eating, working all these would be gone for the Savior is here and we’re henceforth free from everything that used to plague us. It would be like those things had never been, for the satisfaction we get in the Son.
Then my mother told us a story of something that happened in the past. She heard it from her mothers. You know, in the villages in the past, one’s mother was not only their biological mother, but the mothers who were in one’s vicinity. So the mothers she was acquainted to were all her mothers.
Even the mothers of my father confirmed the story. That once in the past as everyone was in the farm working in the heat of the day, the sky opened under heaven and the day turned into darkness at that noon hour. Chicken were confused since the dark caught them in broad daylight and they hurried all about looking for shelter.
The villagers knew what an eclipse was and said it was when the sun and the moon battled in broad daylight. They said the moon would appear in the day and would want to take the place of the sun and so both would wrestle to see who wins. The sun would eventually win for after that brief moment of darkness in the daytime, sunlight would appear once again and the moon would go away.
Yet what happened on that day was not an eclipse. As the sky opened under heaven and the day turned into darkness, a tall man appeared in the opening and he was very black. The people saw him for many saw him since most of them were in the farms working.
Once they saw him, they cried out all at once. Everyone, wherever they were, shouted and the whole village yelled as one man. After they had shouted in this manner, the opening closed and the man disappeared and sunlight returned. The chicken came out of their hideouts again, puzzled.
That happened once upon a time in the village. My mother didn’t see it herself but she heard it from her mothers. And the interpretation they gave was that the world was going to end. But then the Son caused a shout to come out of the mouth of the people and when the world shouted as one, the phenomenon stopped and went away.
After my mother related this story to me, I remembered a dream I had when I was a kid. I used to say it in the past; now I don’t anymore. I was at the balcony facing the west side. Whenever we get to the balcony, we get to the west side since the breeze comes from there and there used to be no tall buildings obstructing the view. And so we used to look at the horizon, the sunset from that side.
It was also from that side that the school I attended as a child was found; and the church too. The place is Cinecam. Maybe because it was the direction in which the church was found, I used to gaze at that side often. In that dream as my eyes were in that direction, I saw a man tall with white garments and he was like standing one foot on the church. I could see him clearly even though our house was far away from Cinecam. I knew it was the Son. I think that’s one of the times I saw the Son in my dream.
That dream was to me like the passage in Revelation about an angel who was so tall and whose feet were one on the land and the other on the sea. But I had the persuasion in my dream that it was the Son, Jesus Christ, himself.
I was sitting in a chair and my brothers sat on the mat on the floor. It was night but the sun was shining and we could see it. I think that was one of the abnormalities that happened in dreams where you’re persuaded of something happening in the dream but as you wake up, you realize it shouldn’t be so.
So though it was night, we knew it was the sun and we were looking at it. It was big and large, shining like the moon and we could see it clearly. Then we saw the shadow of the moon going around the sun yet not covering it entirely. The shadow of the moon was small and we saw it going across the sun close to the edges, not in the middle. We wondered and asked if there wasn’t going to be an eclipse.
I don’t know how it happened, but the shadow of the moon completely covered the sun and we saw how the sun was being overshadowed and the edges, which seemed to still lighten, were soon covered entirely and the sun was gone. It was totally dark for it blended with the night and it was as though nothing was in that place.
Me: “There’s an eclipse. Il y a une eclipse.”
I didn’t shout aloud for I was afraid since it wasn’t perceptible to sight. It was night and if anyone had not seen how the thing happened, they wouldn’t believe that the sun was there in the first place.
As I’m here writing, I wonder how I held back when such a phenomenon was happening. It was one of those certainties that I usually have in dreams. I’ve realized that in dreams, I don’t doubt or believe something; I’m just certain of everything happening. That’s how I was certain people would laugh at me if I shouted that there was an eclipse.
It was like in reality, I don’t shout anything in the neighborhood. I don’t say anything outdoors. When I get down, I go straight to my destination. When I am at the balcony, apart from conversing with my family, the moon, the stars, the clouds and the Lord, I sing. And when I’m transported, I sing aloud and can’t hold back. I used to not mind anyone because that gave me great joy. But now I’ve realized people might be disturbed, especially as I used to sing at night. So I communed with the Son.
I haven’t told you the strangest thing that happened in the dream yet. I still don’t know how it happened but there were two spherical bodies in space. It’s like the sun changed to planet earth after the eclipse and the shadow of the moon into another planet that resembled earth. We could see the shape of the earth as on the map with the blue waters and the continents. The other planet was also blue but we couldn’t recognize the shapes of the dry land; they were none of those we knew.
Both were headed for collision. The two bodies were coming towards each other being on the same trajectory. My brothers and I were sure it was the end of the world since if they collided, they would crash into each other. It was strange because we knew it was earth, the planet on which we lived and that whatever happened to it would affect us. Yet we didn’t find it strange that we were looking at it in the sky.
There is a background to what happened. It was Sunday night, January 7, 2018. There was blackout in the neighborhood and I joined my mother at the balcony and we discussed together with my little sister. We were saying things like we want Jesus to return and free humanity from its suffering. People are stressed and not fine and if only the Savior would return, all our struggles would be over.
I would no longer strive to get readers for my book or struggle to realize my dream seeing Jesus is the satisfaction of all men. Nothing else would matter; eating, working all these would be gone for the Savior is here and we’re henceforth free from everything that used to plague us. It would be like those things had never been, for the satisfaction we get in the Son.
Then my mother told us a story of something that happened in the past. She heard it from her mothers. You know, in the villages in the past, one’s mother was not only their biological mother, but the mothers who were in one’s vicinity. So the mothers she was acquainted to were all her mothers.
Even the mothers of my father confirmed the story. That once in the past as everyone was in the farm working in the heat of the day, the sky opened under heaven and the day turned into darkness at that noon hour. Chicken were confused since the dark caught them in broad daylight and they hurried all about looking for shelter.
Yet what happened on that day was not an eclipse. As the sky opened under heaven and the day turned into darkness, a tall man appeared in the opening and he was very black. The people saw him for many saw him since most of them were in the farms working.
Once they saw him, they cried out all at once. Everyone, wherever they were, shouted and the whole village yelled as one man. After they had shouted in this manner, the opening closed and the man disappeared and sunlight returned. The chicken came out of their hideouts again, puzzled.
That happened once upon a time in the village. My mother didn’t see it herself but she heard it from her mothers. And the interpretation they gave was that the world was going to end. But then the Son caused a shout to come out of the mouth of the people and when the world shouted as one, the phenomenon stopped and went away.
After my mother related this story to me, I remembered a dream I had when I was a kid. I used to say it in the past; now I don’t anymore. I was at the balcony facing the west side. Whenever we get to the balcony, we get to the west side since the breeze comes from there and there used to be no tall buildings obstructing the view. And so we used to look at the horizon, the sunset from that side.
It was also from that side that the school I attended as a child was found; and the church too. The place is Cinecam. Maybe because it was the direction in which the church was found, I used to gaze at that side often. In that dream as my eyes were in that direction, I saw a man tall with white garments and he was like standing one foot on the church. I could see him clearly even though our house was far away from Cinecam. I knew it was the Son. I think that’s one of the times I saw the Son in my dream.
That dream was to me like the passage in Revelation about an angel who was so tall and whose feet were one on the land and the other on the sea. But I had the persuasion in my dream that it was the Son, Jesus Christ, himself.
Monday, January 15, 2018
MY DREAMS WITH CHRIS EVANS
I’m writing this because I want Chris Evans to notice me. I didn’t write it when I had the dreams some one, two years or so because I thought there would be a connection and he would know me. But since he wasn’t made aware of me, I have to seek to get his attention like this. I wanted to tell him in person but my feelings don’t get to him so I’m forced to look for him some other way. I don’t remember the dreams well. I decided to write them down so I don’t lose them completely.
The first dream happened like two years ago. We were in the lounge of our house and were like listening to one of the teachings of Dr Shawn Smith. It seemed we were the participants and there was a table where the speakers sat. Chris Evans was one of the people seated at the table, like he was one of the eminent guests. We followed what was being said and in the end, people began to appreciate the message. Each man stood up and gave his impression.
I don’t remember well but it was like I kept quiet while everybody talked; as is usually the case. I don’t speak up in a crowd. The thing in this dream is that Chris Evans called out my name and asked me to speak. He said something like
Chris Evans: “Margaret has something. Margaret, tell us what you have.”
Wow. I didn’t know Chris Evans knew my name. Yet when he spoke, the other eminent people listened to him and gave me audience. Then I stood up and gave my impression. It was an expose on life and immortality as I heard it from Dr Shawn Smith, how Jesus Christ abolished death and brought life and immortality to light through the gospel.
I said, if something was abolished, it was obsolete and of no effect. Humanity had now put on immortality in that one died for all and so all died with him seeing all were in him. And then this one who died with all in him rose again and brought out of death the all that were in him. And since this one doesn’t die anymore seeing a man dies only once, the all that are in him do not die anymore for they died once in the one and now that he is risen, they live forever in him.
It wasn’t totally that that I exposed but it was on life and immortality. And my arguments were strong; worthy of all acceptance. And the people listened to me and Chris Evans too, and approved what I said. They too were of the same mind, only that it was I exposing what we all were persuaded of.
When I woke up from sleep, I was happy because Chris Evans called my name and that I exposed before him and all the eminent guests and people present on the fullness of the gospel of Christ – life and immortality to humanity in the one man Christ Jesus.
The second time I saw Chris Evans clearly in a dream was like in February 2017. My brothers and I were at the balcony that night and conversing about righteousness. My brothers said righteousness was everything. Our understanding of it was the thing. When you know you’re righteous, you don’t need to do anything. You don’t need to stress or lament about your life or the state of the world because you know that you’re complete, you lack nothing, you need nothing.
Then we remembered the passage that said the kingdom of God is righteousness, peace and joy in the Holy Ghost. The kingdom of God was not in performance, observance or attitude. It is in what Jesus Christ accomplished for humanity without needing the assistance of anybody and giving it to everyone as gift, that is, righteousness.
I don’t totally remember what my brothers said but it was clear to us that night. And I went to sleep satisfied, knowing that I was complete and whatever I was looking for was already mine. Then when I fell asleep, in the second part of the night, I saw Chris Evans. He lived in an apartment and I met him at the stairway and he invited me to come in. The apartment was beautiful yet I know it has nothing to do with his house because when he bought that house in 2012, I said that was our house. But it wasn’t in our house that we were.
Other people were present and the one I identified was Tony Stark or Robert Downey Jr. He was seated in the lounge and Chris was going to the other rooms of the house and he wasn’t all the time with us. We conversed with Tony Stark about the issues of the world, how we wanted to save the world or something.
And we talked about the man Christ Jesus. Tony Stark seemed to know him very well and he was passionate when he talked about him. The thing I remember clearly from what he said is
Iron Man: “I wish Jesus Christ was my father.”
That puzzled me when I woke up because it isn’t common to hear people say they wanted Jesus as their father. Jesus is clearly distinct from the father and we call God our father but we hardly see Jesus as such. Then I remembered Isaiah calling him the everlasting father when he ascribed to him the attributes of wonderful, counselor, the mighty God, the everlasting father, the prince of peace.
That brings Handel’s masterpiece to mind: for unto us a child is born unto us a son is given and the government shall be upon his shoulders and he shall be called, you know, what we listed above. So that was my clear second encounter with Chris Evans in a dream; or the little I can remember from it.
The third dream happened sometime still in 2017 and it was very close to what I would likely do when I meet him. It was surprising to me that in the other dreams, I didn’t tell Chris all that I would like to tell him presently. In the first, I was kind of shy to speak to him; afraid, intimidated.
It used to happen to me like that in the past when I was a fan of the twin brothers Ronald and Frank de Boer of Oranje. I had a dream where they lived in our building. It was the storey under ours. I knew they were there. I saw them going out and walking through the corridor to the staircase yet I didn’t talk to them whereas all that I wanted in the waking state was to meet them and tell them how that they are my favorite football players.
And so in the first dream, Chris my dream was seated in front of me yet I was afraid to talk to him. If he had not called me out and told me to speak, we wouldn’t have had any contact in the dream. And in the second, we met and he took me to the apartment, but he wasn’t with us all the time. He hardly participated in our talk. He would listen to Tony Stark say how much he loved the man Jesus, but I don’t remember what he himself said. Yet he was attentive and listened with reverence though going out and coming in.
In the third dream, however, I met him behind the scenes. I don’t know which backstage it was; a television’s probably. He was likely holding a show and he came there and was hurrying to go back. But I met him there. Then in my dream, I saw myself doing what I would likely do when I meet him.
I told him what he means to me, how I’ve longed for years to meet him, ever since I saw him as Johnny Storm in The Fantastic Four. At that time, we didn’t know his name. Internet was rare and so my siblings and I called him Johnny. I came to know his real name only after some seven years. Even today, we still identity him as Johnny.
So I told Johnny how much I loved him. Everything I wanted to tell him, I told him and he listened to me till I said everything. Then I woke up happy that I told Chris Evans what I wanted to tell him. He knew what he meant to me and how that house he bought was our house. I don’t remember his response, but the fact that I told him my wish of being with him was the wish realizing. He had to hear it for it to be.
That’s why I want to get to him. I’m certain that when he learns about me and what I feel about him, it will be like I said it, like I want it, like he heard it. So if you know Chris Evans, please tell him about me. I thought my feeling would transcend space and get to him and tell him what I feel, but apparently, they haven ‘t. And he doesn’t even consider me on social media. Something doesn’t strike him; telling him that I’m here so he can get to me and we can write to each other.
The world didn’t turn out to be as I saw it in my childhood. In my childhood, I had high hopes for humanity. I believed in humanity. I wanted to see the advent of peace, righteousness, happiness for every man. I wanted the cartoon heroes to come and stay with us. I wanted to meet all the people I love. I believed my feelings would get to them somehow and they would come and take me home.
When I listen to the songs I used to love as a kid, we are the earth, power of the flame and those I composed, I cry because when I was I singing those songs years ago, I didn’t know the earth would be like I see it today. I sang, I prayed: famine is no more, leaders live in love, all the peoples of the earth’s happy, we live as brothers and sisters, whites and blacks of all religions, no wars, abundance of peace and the children are happy, none go hungry.
That was before year 2000. Year 2000, which in the 90s was seen as the dawn of peace for humanity, turned out to be the dawn of a new form of warfare, conflict. It started with the horrific event of 9/11 and that fashioned the beginning of the millennium and so the hopes for the 2000s disappointed. I had despaired until I heard Dr Shawn Smith speak of the fullness of the blessing of the gospel of Christ. Then I believed again in the salvation of humanity.
My cartoon heroes haven’t come to me yet. But then a man played the Human Torch and then the iconic Captain Nootra and thus became the superhero that appeared in the world for me. I had waited for superheroes all my life and I realize they are in Chris Evans, Steve Rogers and Johnny Storm. Come to me, Chris and take me home.
Margaret Newmeli
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The first dream happened like two years ago. We were in the lounge of our house and were like listening to one of the teachings of Dr Shawn Smith. It seemed we were the participants and there was a table where the speakers sat. Chris Evans was one of the people seated at the table, like he was one of the eminent guests. We followed what was being said and in the end, people began to appreciate the message. Each man stood up and gave his impression.
I don’t remember well but it was like I kept quiet while everybody talked; as is usually the case. I don’t speak up in a crowd. The thing in this dream is that Chris Evans called out my name and asked me to speak. He said something like
Chris Evans: “Margaret has something. Margaret, tell us what you have.”
Wow. I didn’t know Chris Evans knew my name. Yet when he spoke, the other eminent people listened to him and gave me audience. Then I stood up and gave my impression. It was an expose on life and immortality as I heard it from Dr Shawn Smith, how Jesus Christ abolished death and brought life and immortality to light through the gospel.
I said, if something was abolished, it was obsolete and of no effect. Humanity had now put on immortality in that one died for all and so all died with him seeing all were in him. And then this one who died with all in him rose again and brought out of death the all that were in him. And since this one doesn’t die anymore seeing a man dies only once, the all that are in him do not die anymore for they died once in the one and now that he is risen, they live forever in him.
It wasn’t totally that that I exposed but it was on life and immortality. And my arguments were strong; worthy of all acceptance. And the people listened to me and Chris Evans too, and approved what I said. They too were of the same mind, only that it was I exposing what we all were persuaded of.
The second time I saw Chris Evans clearly in a dream was like in February 2017. My brothers and I were at the balcony that night and conversing about righteousness. My brothers said righteousness was everything. Our understanding of it was the thing. When you know you’re righteous, you don’t need to do anything. You don’t need to stress or lament about your life or the state of the world because you know that you’re complete, you lack nothing, you need nothing.
Then we remembered the passage that said the kingdom of God is righteousness, peace and joy in the Holy Ghost. The kingdom of God was not in performance, observance or attitude. It is in what Jesus Christ accomplished for humanity without needing the assistance of anybody and giving it to everyone as gift, that is, righteousness.
I don’t totally remember what my brothers said but it was clear to us that night. And I went to sleep satisfied, knowing that I was complete and whatever I was looking for was already mine. Then when I fell asleep, in the second part of the night, I saw Chris Evans. He lived in an apartment and I met him at the stairway and he invited me to come in. The apartment was beautiful yet I know it has nothing to do with his house because when he bought that house in 2012, I said that was our house. But it wasn’t in our house that we were.
Other people were present and the one I identified was Tony Stark or Robert Downey Jr. He was seated in the lounge and Chris was going to the other rooms of the house and he wasn’t all the time with us. We conversed with Tony Stark about the issues of the world, how we wanted to save the world or something.
And we talked about the man Christ Jesus. Tony Stark seemed to know him very well and he was passionate when he talked about him. The thing I remember clearly from what he said is
Iron Man: “I wish Jesus Christ was my father.”
That puzzled me when I woke up because it isn’t common to hear people say they wanted Jesus as their father. Jesus is clearly distinct from the father and we call God our father but we hardly see Jesus as such. Then I remembered Isaiah calling him the everlasting father when he ascribed to him the attributes of wonderful, counselor, the mighty God, the everlasting father, the prince of peace.
That brings Handel’s masterpiece to mind: for unto us a child is born unto us a son is given and the government shall be upon his shoulders and he shall be called, you know, what we listed above. So that was my clear second encounter with Chris Evans in a dream; or the little I can remember from it.
The third dream happened sometime still in 2017 and it was very close to what I would likely do when I meet him. It was surprising to me that in the other dreams, I didn’t tell Chris all that I would like to tell him presently. In the first, I was kind of shy to speak to him; afraid, intimidated.
It used to happen to me like that in the past when I was a fan of the twin brothers Ronald and Frank de Boer of Oranje. I had a dream where they lived in our building. It was the storey under ours. I knew they were there. I saw them going out and walking through the corridor to the staircase yet I didn’t talk to them whereas all that I wanted in the waking state was to meet them and tell them how that they are my favorite football players.
And so in the first dream, Chris my dream was seated in front of me yet I was afraid to talk to him. If he had not called me out and told me to speak, we wouldn’t have had any contact in the dream. And in the second, we met and he took me to the apartment, but he wasn’t with us all the time. He hardly participated in our talk. He would listen to Tony Stark say how much he loved the man Jesus, but I don’t remember what he himself said. Yet he was attentive and listened with reverence though going out and coming in.
In the third dream, however, I met him behind the scenes. I don’t know which backstage it was; a television’s probably. He was likely holding a show and he came there and was hurrying to go back. But I met him there. Then in my dream, I saw myself doing what I would likely do when I meet him.
I told him what he means to me, how I’ve longed for years to meet him, ever since I saw him as Johnny Storm in The Fantastic Four. At that time, we didn’t know his name. Internet was rare and so my siblings and I called him Johnny. I came to know his real name only after some seven years. Even today, we still identity him as Johnny.
So I told Johnny how much I loved him. Everything I wanted to tell him, I told him and he listened to me till I said everything. Then I woke up happy that I told Chris Evans what I wanted to tell him. He knew what he meant to me and how that house he bought was our house. I don’t remember his response, but the fact that I told him my wish of being with him was the wish realizing. He had to hear it for it to be.
That’s why I want to get to him. I’m certain that when he learns about me and what I feel about him, it will be like I said it, like I want it, like he heard it. So if you know Chris Evans, please tell him about me. I thought my feeling would transcend space and get to him and tell him what I feel, but apparently, they haven ‘t. And he doesn’t even consider me on social media. Something doesn’t strike him; telling him that I’m here so he can get to me and we can write to each other.
The world didn’t turn out to be as I saw it in my childhood. In my childhood, I had high hopes for humanity. I believed in humanity. I wanted to see the advent of peace, righteousness, happiness for every man. I wanted the cartoon heroes to come and stay with us. I wanted to meet all the people I love. I believed my feelings would get to them somehow and they would come and take me home.
When I listen to the songs I used to love as a kid, we are the earth, power of the flame and those I composed, I cry because when I was I singing those songs years ago, I didn’t know the earth would be like I see it today. I sang, I prayed: famine is no more, leaders live in love, all the peoples of the earth’s happy, we live as brothers and sisters, whites and blacks of all religions, no wars, abundance of peace and the children are happy, none go hungry.
That was before year 2000. Year 2000, which in the 90s was seen as the dawn of peace for humanity, turned out to be the dawn of a new form of warfare, conflict. It started with the horrific event of 9/11 and that fashioned the beginning of the millennium and so the hopes for the 2000s disappointed. I had despaired until I heard Dr Shawn Smith speak of the fullness of the blessing of the gospel of Christ. Then I believed again in the salvation of humanity.
My cartoon heroes haven’t come to me yet. But then a man played the Human Torch and then the iconic Captain Nootra and thus became the superhero that appeared in the world for me. I had waited for superheroes all my life and I realize they are in Chris Evans, Steve Rogers and Johnny Storm. Come to me, Chris and take me home.
Margaret Newmeli
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Saturday, January 13, 2018
DES TERRIENS A NOOTRA II
Batman était debout au-dessus des portes avec les bras croisés et il regarda les neuf enfants s'approcher. Fixant les yeux sur eux, il agita une main et les salua de loin. Il ouvrit les portes et leva ses yeux blancs vers le ciel. Il admirait quelques oiseaux qui s'étaient d'abord posés sur ses épaules et s’étaient ensuite envolés quand il a bougé.
Noah: "Il est génial, majestueux. Oh, mon, il est..."
Mario: "Trop ordinaire. Allons; ce n’est que Batman. Il est posté ici tous les jours à ne rien faire."
Zach: "Ce n’est que Batman? Mec, Batman est le super héros le plus aimé de tous les temps."
Lorsque Zach, Noah, Alan et Ryan étaient proches de l’héros, ils n'ont pas cessé de le regarder. Noah était presque hors de contrôle en le traversant mais Denver l'avertit de garder son calme. Les Terriens étaient tellement excités au sujet de Batman et leur attitude a surpris les Nootrans. Ils ont chuchoté l'un à l'autre en voyant l’enthousiasme de leurs nouveaux amis pour le héros en cape.
Shades: "Ils vont tout faire échouer."
Wally (chuchote aux Terriens): "Ressaisissez-vous, les gars. Batman n'est pas un amateur."
Ils avaient à peine franchi les portes quand Batman, qui était resté silencieux tout ce temps, fit une remarque en gardant les yeux sur les oiseaux.
Batman: "Qu’est-ce que Benjamin et ses coéquipiers ont-ils à voir avec la Bande du Dino Vert?"
Les enfants ont paniqué et ils ouvrirent la bouche et les yeux grandement en se regardant. Ils ont vite couvert leurs bouches avec leurs mains, de peur qu’un bruit suspect ne sorte et ne les trahisse. Shades n'a pas perdu du temps de trouver une réponse astucieux pour le héros.
Shades: "Nous sommes en finale alors nous avons pris goût au football récemment. Et nos champions ont eu la gentillesse de nous donner quelques leçons. Bats, ne vois-tu pas notre ballon? Denver, une petite démonstration pour notre héros."
Denver a joué avec le ballon et ils ont tous ri comme si ce qu'il faisait était drôle. Alors qu'ils continuaient leur chemin, Batman, qui avait maintenant ses yeux sur eux, se demanda à voix haute.
Batman: "Ça aussi c’est étrange. Comment Cesare peut-il être de si bonne humeur? Je ne me souviens pas t’avoir jamais vu sourire, sauf après avoir marqué un but."
Maintenant que ses yeux étaient sur eux, ce sont leurs cœurs qui ont tremblé. C'était le tour de Mario de duper le Chevalier Noir. Il tapota le dos du pseudo-Cesare en répondant l'inquisiteur.
Mario: "Eh bien, qu'est-ce que tu sais? Cesare a finalement compris que l'amitié valait plus que tout; n'est-ce pas, mon pote?"
Zach n'a pas aimé l’attitude de Mario et il l’arrêta avant qu'il ne fasse quelque chose de stupide.
Zach: "Garde tes mains pour toi-même."
Quand ils pensaient s’être débarrassés de lui, Batman appela.
Batman: "Et comment est-il possible que Papan se taise? Qui pourrait croire que tu garderais cette bouche fermée pour une fois?"
Ryan n'a pas paniqué mais a trouvé des mots que le véritable Papan utiliserait forcément pour répondre à ce qui était dit sur sa personnalité.
Ryan: "Bien, monsieur, ne pensez pas tout connaître sur les gens. Je pourrais parler beaucoup mais je sais comment me taire quand il le faut. Pour un silencieux, tu parles trop aujourd'hui, batty."
Les Terriens et leurs nouveaux amis ont déjoué Batman et ont ainsi traversé les portes de la ville. Ils ont tous soupiré de soulagement une fois à l’intérieur de la ville. Étant loin de la vue et de l'ouïe de Batman, ils pouvaient maintenant se révéler leur indignation. Mario était particulièrement furieux de la façon dont Zach a réagi lorsqu’il faisait son tour.
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Noah: "Il est génial, majestueux. Oh, mon, il est..."
Mario: "Trop ordinaire. Allons; ce n’est que Batman. Il est posté ici tous les jours à ne rien faire."
Zach: "Ce n’est que Batman? Mec, Batman est le super héros le plus aimé de tous les temps."
Lorsque Zach, Noah, Alan et Ryan étaient proches de l’héros, ils n'ont pas cessé de le regarder. Noah était presque hors de contrôle en le traversant mais Denver l'avertit de garder son calme. Les Terriens étaient tellement excités au sujet de Batman et leur attitude a surpris les Nootrans. Ils ont chuchoté l'un à l'autre en voyant l’enthousiasme de leurs nouveaux amis pour le héros en cape.
Shades: "Ils vont tout faire échouer."
Wally (chuchote aux Terriens): "Ressaisissez-vous, les gars. Batman n'est pas un amateur."
Ils avaient à peine franchi les portes quand Batman, qui était resté silencieux tout ce temps, fit une remarque en gardant les yeux sur les oiseaux.
Batman: "Qu’est-ce que Benjamin et ses coéquipiers ont-ils à voir avec la Bande du Dino Vert?"
Les enfants ont paniqué et ils ouvrirent la bouche et les yeux grandement en se regardant. Ils ont vite couvert leurs bouches avec leurs mains, de peur qu’un bruit suspect ne sorte et ne les trahisse. Shades n'a pas perdu du temps de trouver une réponse astucieux pour le héros.
Denver a joué avec le ballon et ils ont tous ri comme si ce qu'il faisait était drôle. Alors qu'ils continuaient leur chemin, Batman, qui avait maintenant ses yeux sur eux, se demanda à voix haute.
Batman: "Ça aussi c’est étrange. Comment Cesare peut-il être de si bonne humeur? Je ne me souviens pas t’avoir jamais vu sourire, sauf après avoir marqué un but."
Maintenant que ses yeux étaient sur eux, ce sont leurs cœurs qui ont tremblé. C'était le tour de Mario de duper le Chevalier Noir. Il tapota le dos du pseudo-Cesare en répondant l'inquisiteur.
Mario: "Eh bien, qu'est-ce que tu sais? Cesare a finalement compris que l'amitié valait plus que tout; n'est-ce pas, mon pote?"
Zach n'a pas aimé l’attitude de Mario et il l’arrêta avant qu'il ne fasse quelque chose de stupide.
Zach: "Garde tes mains pour toi-même."
Quand ils pensaient s’être débarrassés de lui, Batman appela.
Batman: "Et comment est-il possible que Papan se taise? Qui pourrait croire que tu garderais cette bouche fermée pour une fois?"
Ryan n'a pas paniqué mais a trouvé des mots que le véritable Papan utiliserait forcément pour répondre à ce qui était dit sur sa personnalité.
Ryan: "Bien, monsieur, ne pensez pas tout connaître sur les gens. Je pourrais parler beaucoup mais je sais comment me taire quand il le faut. Pour un silencieux, tu parles trop aujourd'hui, batty."
Les Terriens et leurs nouveaux amis ont déjoué Batman et ont ainsi traversé les portes de la ville. Ils ont tous soupiré de soulagement une fois à l’intérieur de la ville. Étant loin de la vue et de l'ouïe de Batman, ils pouvaient maintenant se révéler leur indignation. Mario était particulièrement furieux de la façon dont Zach a réagi lorsqu’il faisait son tour.
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Tuesday, January 2, 2018
ANOTHER DIMENSION: INFILTRATION: BROLY IN NOOTRA II
ANOTHER DIMENSION: INFILTRATION: BROLY IN NOOTRA II: Megatron: “Galactus my former ally, what brings you here? What have you done to your new herald? I’m surprised he hasn’t obliterated you yet...
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