I was stood in a field. Jesus spoke... "what do you see?"
For as far as I could there were fields of mature wheat in every direction "The harvest is ready" I responded.
"What more do you see?" He said.
I looked around more I could not see anything else so I just turned but I knew immediately from looking at Him I missed something.
I looked again "Buildings I can see buildings", I could just make out distant buildings dotted around.
"What more can you see?" He responded again, I knew it was probably starring me straight in the face, so I looked harder and harder.
Then I noticed something "The workers, they are not only few but they are all women and children, I can see no men" i said.
"All the men are there" he pointed at one of the nearest buildings "In their Cities of Christendom and churchianity! Waiting... to pastor the harvest, to teach the harvest, to prophecy over the harvest to do anything but work the harvest."
A thought then raced through my head of something I had read long ago titled Escape from Christendom from a book called Visions of the Harvest.
Suddenly I was back Jesus was standing next to the beam. Next he just lent on the beam - not really leaning on it more like how you would hold your hand against a wall for some support. I looked and he just smiled at me holding his smile after a few seconds there was a creak and the beam slowly began moving before I could see the end of it accelerating towards the floor - it hit the floor with a mighty thwack followed by a crack and a smash as the roof caved in. All around the whole just cave in on itself, topalling down. My mind flashed back to the man standing at the blacksmiths, his hands on hips. The air around was filled with straw flying everywhere I could see nothing else for a while i was just surrounded by this picture until I began to realise standing in the middle of a building that is clapsing is a dangerous place to be, the thought of this began to traumatise me, just then the straw and the chaos settled and I began to see a picture of the man in my head being replaced by the man in front of me - eventually I could make him out - it was Jesus, obviously he hadn't moved and still had that broad grin across his face.
After a while He moved with Gabriel closely in tow, I decided it was a good idea to be in Gabriels tow too. They both quickly sped off with me following. Suddenly they stopped. It was a library, it seemed very quite, we walked in through the entrance and it was deadly silent. I notice there was nothing strange about this place, but upon longer glance I noticed that all the shelves were empty. I looked around, I looked harder, I could not see even one book. . I looked around and it looked a lot like a church, I then realised that in this street this was the church, but before I could do anything else Jesus moved.
We went back out onto Kingdom road, I could hear the commotion coming from the chapel. As we made our way the closer and closer we got the louder the noise became. The mod were at the point of kicking down the door to the chapel. Just as we came close we could see the door open. A man appeared he began speaking to the mob and there was some degree of calm and silence and as we came closer we could see him nodding and moving his head as he spoke to the crowd and whenever he stopped the silence ended. Just as we came close enough to gather what's going on I could see that he was middle aged and of average height he had short dark hair. He looked the mob up and down and after a while of this he spoke saying "Well if you folks have nothing else to say I'll be getting on then" in an American accent then he smiled and closed the door.
The mob at first were astonished and one by one began to turn and walk back. Then all of sudden they seem to turn back and become enraged.
Jesus held out his hands and as if He was in a sci fi movie - with a slight look of anger on his face - a bolt came out from Him and the mob were lifted into the air by this. He turned spinning them around and then sending them into the nearest building with a great force but from the looks on their faces they were unharmed. Moving towards them He slowly lowered his hands and they were slowly lowered to the ground, he walked towards them and then turning to me He spoke.
"When I speak today there are two types of words there are wow words and woe words. My people cannot tell the wo-e from the wo-w" as he said his i noticed the way He spoke and said woe and wow there was little differenace between them, "You live in a time of many woes and many wows." he continued "You must know each one"
Then something extroardinary happened, Jesus in an instant became this great lion and opening His mouth, a roar came out that would have to be the most powerful, wonderful yet frightening sound I have ever heard.
