posted on Sep, 17 2015 @ 09:18 AM
"They are strange, they want to be set free but defend their captivators like dogs on leash. They live as in a beehive, but they forget there is no
freewill in a leash" the words i uttered was something i wanted to tell the old man for a while.
"I know, they are just monkeys dreaming about the moon and the stars, dreams is what keeps them alive, they seek immortality but does not know what
it is, you do. You were like them once until you took hand and said, i will serve for the knowledge of the kingdom of heaven." The old man didnt face
me, he just looked out towards the stars.
" They seek you for guidance, dont judge them until the anointing, they are very afraid, let them see a light in the darkness, dont act with
emotions, be a shepherd, cause they all are wolves in sheep clothes, you define what they are. " The old man said calmly while eating on a fig.
"I see both angels and demons, there is no difference between them" I said looking at the old man.