Such strange things they say.

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Mercy will be here, then it won't be here... for a while.  Even the one who most should believe provides mercy will take it away.  In my dreams, I am one of the ways He will remove mercy.  Giving those who choose exactly what they have chosen.  It doesn't seem the time.  But, none may know, not even He... then or now I tell you.  For that is man's choice.

I had dreamed, too, of the days of darkness.  It seemed longer, out in it.  I didn't realize it was... a thing... or that others had... seen, sensed, it.  Only, that they will walk, and may be seen, if it would be the last thing a man, child of Adam and Eve alone, would see.

Stories?  Everything is a story.  The question to ask is... is a particular story true?  Of course, many of you already know.  I would guess most of you do.  You definitely know better.  Though, in Christ's first time here, you would also have known better.  Possibly even if you saw His miracles and teachings with your own eyes and ears.  How many of you think, or would have thought, that the prostitute should have been stoned?  Or that the tax collector should have been left, as a he was a sinner?  Or that the money changers at the "church" should have been left to their ways?  How many of you are those things, worse?  I know my part.  You?  I know what I deserve.  Stories, of course.  Again, all things suggested are stories.  It is merely whether they are true or not.  Amen.

Ah, right.  Such a flood of things.  First, were a recognition of someone.  Who I see, am?, at least through the eyes of others, in musical form.  I may do that later.  But, first, the thing about mercy.  I... don't know.  All I know is what I see, hear, feel, sense, and think tells me these are true.  Only in time.  Near or far is not for my knowing.  Though, the days of darkness, chastisement, and else, may happen more than once?  Have they happened before?

Some have no hope.  Even, it was said, the children of those.  So be it.

They sure are having a ball, here, though.  Isn't it?

I'll never stop working for Him, anyway.  Amen.  Besides, where He rules, hope springs eternal.  And eternal hope... is where it is at.  Though, in any case, I have set aside my nature for His will.  Amen, again.  Find a way to not be lost.  Something is coming.  Here.