I Am Not Alone

 I had a vision that I shall never forget. A black man staggering down a subdivision with a bottle of bourbon, his clothes were disheveled he had blood shot eyes and tattered pants. His shoes were worn, he was bearded and his hair was salt and pepper. He tripped, lost his balance then finally fell. He secured his bottle in his outstretched right hand to save it from breaking. He spoke with such rage, I will never forget his presence, his posture or his form. God hear me, I was orphaned as a baby, I was raised by unloving guardians, I was mistreated and I spent time in your prisons. I have had no love my entire life. The only love I have had is with drunken women. He mumbled on until finally he said, I have no doubt that you are white and so I curse you God. He said this with as many foul words as possible. You can send me to Hell, I don’t care, give it you best shot, because I have spent my entire life serving in Hades and I am not afraid. You are a petty bigoted white God and with that his spirit passed. After this dead silence, then a wind sound increasing in volume approached. I witnessed his body convoluting and shaking and finally it moved no more. The whirlwind increased in size until it must have been 200 feet straight up. The whirlwind took shape and it was God. I could not move. A human form presented itself and God picked up the man in the palm of his hand and blew life into him. God was white, his eyes blue, his hair blonde, a perfect torso, perfection and all Caucasian. He spoke and said, what do you say to your creator, a perfect white God. The man did not speak, he was forbidden. God said to him, what challenge do you present to your master, what words do you have slave, for I will crush you. I do not know how the man felt but I was absolutely terrified. Gods voice was spoken with such power and authority. The black man summoned up all his courage and said, Lord, have you come to torture me some more? I must admit, I admired this man, he was courageous. God said, let your eyes look upon your master and as the man looked up, Gods appearance changed. He was now black with perfect form, his brown skin, his ebony eyes, his perfect smile. He was absolutely physically perfect and beautiful. Now slave how do you judge your God for I am as you, I am the creator of all men and I am black. The man was speechless, he had always thought God must have been white. God spoke again and said, I have created perfection either white or black so now choose your words wisely, which God do you serve. The man said, if you are black, why did you not look after me better, I pleaded for your help all my life. God said, who do you think sent you those drunken women. God laughed, I swear God actually laughed. I must admit I laughed also, it was funny. God said, my son I love you and with these words power spread upon us both and we made a God connection. It was total peace and love. I looked at the man and his countenance changed for he was receiving Gods love, he was changing. Gods appearance changed again only this time to a great golden light, his presence was so beautiful I felt at one. He said to the black man again, I love you and you are my son you have cursed your heritage, now which God do you serve. The black man looked at God with a tear in his eye and said, the God that loves me, my true father. My son, God is not black or white or any race and if I have a colour it is union. 

The vision fades and I stood in a place of absolute white, all perfect white.  I was alone but my body brimmed with love and I was love.  God spoke and said, my son I love you as I love all my children, you have been chosen to reveal to all, all races and all religions that God is One.  God is One is the true foundation of all religions but some of my children have denied this simple truth.  My messages have been perverted.  Many religious doctrines have denied this.  The vision you have witnessed shows you that the world separates you from your true father.  Your thought system separates you from me.  You experience racism and feel persecuted but make no mistake racism is simply a form of fear.  It is expressed with judgment, condemnation and hate.  This thinking process forms a veil that separates you from your true God.  This veil delays your acceptance of the truth for you do not see God in all my children.  When you learn to accept my children as a part of me, you truly accept me as your father and God.  Without this truth that we are all one, there can be no peace, no journey back to the most high God, no hope only separation and fear.  This truth has been revealed to many through the years.  I once was lost, but now I am found, I was blind but now I see.  John Newton.