Look man I didn't claim to be a writer, just feel the need to say something for myself. The sky shows my power most days, I mean visibly shows a kind of strange luminescent phenomena which has me enraptured daily. I hear angels up there, there's a circle of this strange often transparent wavy mottling affect on cloudy days, sometimes small sometimes large. I can call the clouds, walk them to and throw, and often there's that blue circle up there in the midst of the grey gloom, an opening like a rough round window in the zenith of my sky and nowhere else as far as the eye can see, that's really fun, that's when I walk tractor shout and scream, let the locals know I'm walking my sky against their system, their secularism, and there's nothing they can do to stop me. I'm walking that sky to show my power over nature, let the children see real supernatural, I'm there security, a sure salvation in a time of trouble to come.
My day is coming, and I can see the dawn rising, that extra early May to June north east twilight on the horizon is my full glory arriving. A people have been prepared, all people will realise the end of secular rule is come when the summer night shortens and the day light rises earlier, a magnificent calling, gathering the true and the righteous onto me.
What rapture? If those who claim my love do not recognise my true calling, then their lot is with the devil who is their lord and master, and was a deceiver from the beginning, the church of the holy Roman order and it's subsidiaries hand in hand with the devil of hell secular.
