A dream (another dream about God)

Michael Jackson - Black Or White {Extreem Bass Power}
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OK8SO0lT8U0&feature=related


Peanut was running running running as a meeting had been called and as per usual she was late.

She ran as fast as possilbe and as she ran past her cubicle she grabbed her gown and halo.

She put on her gown as she ran and she hastily placed her halo on her head.

She ran into the meeting room and hid out in the back but was noticed by the presenter as she tried to straightened (oops, Peanut put an ed where there shouldn't have been an ed on straighten but oh well, we all know she ain't perfect, no?)

(BTW, did you know that Peanut was always teachers pet in school........... hmmmmmm, mi tinks it was because she was such a rebel and had others help her with her work and the teachers loved it when they saw her flaws and didn't mind helping her out when necessary to get passing grades.)

The presenter motioned Peanut to the front of the meeting room.
She was out of breath and huffing and puffing as she slowly swaggered forward.

As Peanut approached the presenter she was chided by the others in the room to hurry along. (They, unlike Peanut, expected things to run smoothly and according to plan.)

As little Peanut got to the front of the meeting room, the presenter grabbed the halo and swatted Peanut on the head with it. (Peanut hadn't noticed this particular halo wasn't the one she thought it was. It was the one that has the halo held up by two small devil horns.) OMG, what would happen now.

The Presenter started to speak........ "You all know the punishment for tardiness and disrespect is to be put in the corner for the duration of the meeting........... however, with Peanut here, we all know that doesn't work."

"Boys and girls, please note that Peanut, has on occassion been sent to the corner in the past. That has never been a proper remedy in her case, she seems to become even more creative with her nose stuck in the corner."

"So, I choose to let her stand close beside me and listen to what I have to say today. Peanut, can you handle that?"

"Oh yes, I surely can", Peanut responded.

As the presenter began to speak Peanut squirmed in her place as she was having a hard time concentrating.

Once she gazed up at the presenter and noticed there seemed to be a hologram in the presenter's place. She began to feel uneasy as there was a boom box right next to the hologram and that's where the speaker's voice seemed to be eminating from.

The hologram was morphing from male to female but in such a smooth way that no one in the audience seemed to notice.

The first face on the hologram was Jesus and it morphed into Princess Diana and then into Abraham Lincoln, Robert Kennedy, Martin Luther King, Mother Theresa, John Kennedy, Mohammad, Elvis, Pat Tilman, Casey Sheehan, Budha, and JFK Jr. and on and on it went. Even Marilyn Monroe and Ghandi and Tiny Tim (huh) appeared followed by Hoss from Bonanza......... near the end, Peanut saw her own Daddy and then his mom...... hmmmmmmm It was the most wonderful show Peanut had ever seen.

It was fascinating as the meeting continued and Peanut was very happy that she had made it even if she had been late.

Peanut was in awe as she peeked into the audience and noticed that all of the people she had seen morph right next to her were appearing in the audience. It was incredible and as the presenter brought the meeting to a close, Peanut lifted her hand and to each and everyone she recognized in the audience, she gave them the OK sign with her hand. No, it wasn't the demonic sign that the Zionest give, and no it wasn't the PEACE sign that the Peace activists give, and no, it wasn't the middle finger that, well you know, and no it wasn't even the LOVE sign that is so similar to the demonic sign that most folks can't tell the difference........... It was the OK sign (you know the one, it's the one with the thumb and index finger positioned in an O and the other 3 fingers sticking straight up.) ........hee hee, Peanut never even noticed before that the 3 fingers actually look similar to a small k. OMG..........

The meeting came to a close and the room started to empty........... and as Peanut was right at the door to leave, she heard her name called and as she looked back, she saw the hologram morph into John Lennon and 'IMAGINE' started to play on the speaker box.

The presenter appeared in the doorway and looked into Peanut's eyes and asked about the halo. You see a real halo is non-physical and isn't made of any material. It is more or less an aura.

Peanut grimaced and looked down at her feet.

"I'm tired of not ever being noticed. I seem to be in everybody's way and everybody ignores me. I want so much for others to know that I'm working my self silly to make 'OUR HOME' (earth) better and all I get is mean and hateful comments.......... No, presenter, it's not about my ego.............. I don't think I have one........... except of course you consider the other night on the radio show when I told the 'conservative republican' I spoke to that 'You cannot hold a candle to me when it comes to facts.' (I was shocked at my own self as That certainly is not who or what I'm about.) My co-host asked me the next day how I enjoyed kicking ass??? ROFLMAO, I had never thought of simple conversation as such but then again, I'm always learning and maybe that's exactly what it was about, eh?

At one point in conversation I had mentioned Monsanto and he said it was a rug company. OMG, thinking back on the 60's when linoleums in old ranch houses were from Monsanto and even then, flooring wasn't all the company made. I then asked him about
WACO and he stated he didn't know much about WACO except that it was something the conspiracy nuts always liked to bring up.

I was beside myself and in a tither when he said that about WACO as I had spent hours and hours and hours researching it and knew it wasn't what we'd seen on TV. It was devastating to hear the song about 17 little children and know they had died because of some white man's ego and evilness. (........ and yes, in this case, his wife's similar ego.................. and that's saying nothing about Janet Reno's ego.)

........... anyways IMAGINE plays on as we walk out the door with our hands clasped knowing that this time next week, maybe the meeting room will have to be enlarged as we move onward in our journey to the future.