Waking Up Strong II

I wasn't thinking of God when I heard the words, "Wake up strong." I knew it was God who had said them, but I didn't know why. When he said them, I sat up straight in bed, and realized that I had lost two days of my life. I went to bed one night and did not wake up until two nights later. It seems that the devil had tried to take my life by putting me to sleep, and had hoped that I would sleep long enough to be discovered by a caretaker and taken to the morgue or the hospital. My job expected me to be on vacation, but eventually they would see that I had not returned to work, and would have called the authorities who undoubtedly would have taken me to a morgue to be cremated. I have since shredded my cremation order.

Putting someone to sleep is a simple matter of pointing a cellphone equipped with a defibrillator at their head, either directly, or through the wall, and waiting until they pass out from the negative brain activity. I had been put to sleep numerous times on the job, but my supervisor knows me to be a diligent worker, so he didn't take adverse action. I know of several people who have died in recent years, and the thought that I had come that close to being one of them is profoundly unnerving. I am not certain of the agenda, but I watch the ether and witness the murders taking place throughout the country, and throughout the world.

​At first I thought it was movies, until I saw my best friend succumb. Only then did I realize that these murders were real, that the people were real, and that their cries for help were real. These were not movies, these were real life stories of real people. These were cries for help from strong, healthy people who had been told through the ether that they had six weeks to live, and they should prepare their affairs. The ether communicant pretends to be a voice of authority and good will, who is doing you the favor of letting you know the details of your death.

When it happened to me, I discovered that it was none other than a friendly neighbor whose spirit had been sent to cajole me into signing a cremation order so as to reduce expenses. It was all too recent for me to escape notice that the cremation order had been signed only weeks before. I knew that it was no coincidence, and that had it not been for the Lord my God, the circumstances would have been dire. God Almighty reigns. Amen.

Alison
Washington, D.C.