This is not an America poem

This is not an America poem, poem for America, America poem, poetry about the United States, nor poems about the America. This is a prophecy from the Lord about the great evil in America!

                          Is It Just My Imagination?

I once had a bad dream that seemed so real, 
there was so much evil that it gave my body the chills. Everyone had been possess by the Spirit of Pride, 
many tried running from it, but there was no place to hide.
It was a great depression and people were crying broke,
When I saw no one helping or sharing,
 I immediately awoke. Then I prayed,
O Lord, I saw an evil spirit spreading throughout the nation, Please tell me if this was a bad dream or just my imagination”…
“Do thou not remember when My people were in Egypt and I sent Moses to set them free? I showed them many signs, but they still refused to trust and believe in Me. I showed them one sign when I sent burning hail, then when they were hungry, I had compassion and sent them Quail. I even parted the Red Sea because of the love I have for man, but because selfishness, they did not reach the Promised Land. Then all of the sudden, they lifted up their voices and complained and cried, when they rebelled against Me, My love for some of them died. Now, after all these years, they still rebel against Me, they are still unthankful, proud and forgotten that I set them free.
 I held their hands and showed them the Light, 
to be lovers of themselves just is not right. 
The vision was not a bad dream nor was it your imagination, tell Me, how long shall I bear with this evil generation? Wherefore, since they have closed their eyes and covered their ears, they shall surely dwell in the wilderness for many more years!”

Inspired By

   Tim Gillam

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