Scene XVI
“Am I Rig become your enemy because I tell you the truth? Am I Pierce yours? I think I’m ready to return to school but with New York and now Africa being this huge question mark I don’t know. It’s time Rig you know, that’s what I’m saying, it’s, no not your re-education, it’s time you meet my parents. I have two older siblings you know? No, I didn’t know, well her name is Cythian and his name is Paul, and they’re all dying at meeting, do they know, about the baby I mean? No” cutting once positive eyes away, was he so waiting for this stinging inquiry, “I been racking my brains Rig so to speak at telling them. At telling them Pierce not only am I pregnant with a child that is not yours, the manners to which I’m to conceive, talking non-conventional. They don’t Rig frighten me, I treasure you beyond that description, I only want my family to be aquatinted with that I treasure, so what they’re to think will not turn you one way or another right? I know Rig it’s not to be as easy as all of that, I’m not that naïve, I know each of them are to give their say but Rig my mind is made. Look, even better, I’m to hear the African Juttah is beginning to have the best source of collegiate studies of colleges and professors in the world, why don’t we tour there and perhaps that will help with your decision. I thought you hated having any dealings with the African Juttah, but Rig I love you, and more than anything I want you to be happy. Anyway, my problem with the African Juttah is every earth-bound man’s problem, it’s a constant reminder that the next evolution of man isn’t of man. Like Rig, isn’t of his influential technologies, scientific and space exploration, but rather his ability to submit. To Rig reconcile himself back or according to the Supreme’s making a new man that is to be join to a new heaven, a new earth, actually a new Jerusalem abiding here forever. That is man’s greatest horror isn’t it, his greatest fear factor? That his profound kingdoms will be not only the rebellious end but a newly spirited mankind’s beginning. Well Rig it’s not like they’ve been exempt, the Supreme exacted a plan from the beginning including those capable at believing and receiving. So when are your parents expecting us? I could call as soon as today, if we leave just as soon we could be there by this week’s end, ok,” nodding into a slight inhale, exhale, at thinking, at agreeing that it was indeed time, to just get it over with, lets do it, lets just go.”.
>>>"Blain I too had a dream, laying pleasurously that hunky, edible chest of his. The weirdest thing because all my church Memphians were down on all fours crossing the old Arkansas bridge, down on all fours? That make me think about King Nebuchadnezzar, there was something different about it but no doubt it was The old Arkansas Bridge. I saw my grandma and down on all fours us, all of us her grands were in safehaven territory with intravenous Angels and they were all again down on all fours coming toward us! Remarkable, this scoff, what an incredible reveal. There's this other, saw these fuel containers, all set in a circle and one by one they were being set a blazed. The two dreams Sym, were they consecutive? No, but I think they're related because holy intravenous angels suddenly translated us, grands grandchildren from the West Coast Pacific to the SW coast, Atlantic like decades ago. Like I said, Sym, the down on all fours of extreme humility remind, a 7 year madness curse, The King of Babylon and a one by one lit, ring of fuel containers, Then, then, your Memphians begrudgingly getting away from the Pacific, that's nothing short love there' s this more imminent than ever, inundated with volcanic apocalypse The Pacific Ring Of Fire! I can even see the Pacific Memphians who's with extreme pride Nebuchadnezzar was before the curse and your Atlantic Memphians the humility Nebuchadnezzar was after the curse. I'm gonna snuggled into my amazing husband, yawning teary eyes, quoting Blain love, Christ the lord and grandma, he that save this puff of smoke of a life, shall lose it but he that loses this puff of smoke of a life, for Christ Jesus' sake, gains it forever, amen loving husband? Amen loving wife, sweet sleep, sweet sleep.
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