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Date Posted: 21:58:38 10/28/01 Sun
Author: Rita
Subject: Angels from the Other Side of Heaven


The Walk-Over
Chapter 15 Words: 800
Angels from the Other Side of Heaven



I've had a wonderful Internet response and several questions about this
non-fiction book. Therefore, I'll fashion this chapter after the Tarot Card
called "The Devil". I'll be combining first a dream and then a
hallucination.

Last nights dream I woke remembering playing a word game. The game
was titled "Let the patient beware". The game board was rectangular and
half the size of the dream screen. It contained 12 squares. Three rows
were at the top with four lines down to total 12 squares where short
sentences were placed.

The first square question was easy: "Who cursed the 1908 tuberculosis
vaccine?"

After seeing the evil doctor's curse "I'll see you dead before I see you
receive the 1908 BCG tuberculosis vaccine", knew the answer to that
question: "The evil Michigan medical liar's society".

"How many lies did the Catholic nurse say to the family?"

The dream began to flip the blank squares over so that a sentence would
appear.

"The 1983 biopsy report was NOT a biopsy."

"The 1983 fourth-stage Hodgkin's disease was NOT fourth-stage Hodgkin's
disease."

"The 1983 Blood Type Identification Card that said to show this card before
any blood transfusion meant nothing, because Michigan doctors did NOT check
the blood back then."

"Drug of Choice designed to be disastrous."

"Blood tests mean NOTHING."

"Laboratory figures that are raised 10X's higher than normal mean nothing."

"Air injections are better than antibiotics."

I woke and wrote down the dream. The squares didn't total 12, so I worked
my memory. It was blank until the words "Bacteria under estimated"
appeared. Then I thought about the Michigan evil doctor's curse. I was
placed in a Time Slot that appeared from Earth and spread throughout
Eternity. The Time Slot date was unclear. It appeared to be in the 1920's.

What was clear, was that it was assumed that an honest catholic medical
person would not tell an evil lie, encouraging the destruction of medical
honesty and human life. The medical evil doer's curse was embroidered into
medical history in both places here in Michigan and within the spiritual
world.

I assumed that we already knew that the Bible was written in such a manner
that the reader would wish to fashion himself or herself after Jesus. I
believed that God and Jesus was a symbol of truth. It was difficult to
believe that a Catholic nurse would state so many lies!

In the following dream/hallucination, I could hear music. It was an
ear-catching heavenly song. The scene was in black and white, and in the
distance I could see five angels walking down a stairway of clouds. As they
approached, I could see that they were dressed in common street clothes in
shades of unwhite. Their garment colors ranged from black to gray. Three
were female and two were male. The center figure was a lead male singer who
carried a flute pressed to his mouth. Each of the five angels had no wings.
The dream immediately informed that they came from the other side of Heaven.

They sang to a drummer's jazzy, foot-stomping beat. The music was an airy
paraphrase theme of power and wealth of greed and self. The angels every
movement had an alluring note. They approached with an eye-catching,
finger-snapping with hands waving to come and join. The hand-motion had an
enchanting tune, "Come romp and play. Come romp and play and folly all
day."

The lead singer stepped forward. With the flute still stuck in his mouth,
he sang, "Come fly with me. Come Die for THEE, in the land of milk and
honey. Come blow your flute. A-ru-de-it-toot in the land of milk and
honey. Come finally dine and be with THY in the land of milk and honey.

As the black and white dream turned into Technicolor, the Heavenly drummer'
s lights began to flash large, bright red Sign: WARNING; BEWARE; CAUTION;
MURDERS; THIEVES; Hazardous words used here.

"Ye-e-k, GOD," I screamed, "I didn't know YOU were such a Comedian. This
was suppose to be a comedy, and YOU sent the satanic group."
DADDY called down from the Heavens, "Oh, Honey, don't worry. Simply tell
them that you'll be their leader in the after death."

At some point of time we all would have to answer to something. The
heavenly music was a complete lure. I jumped at the chance to join the
angels. As I laid me down to die, I certainly will be questioning every one
of the Devil's Brigade.

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