it was a lovely setting, a lush green landscape with a few trees sprinkling it. it was a pleasantly warm golden afternoon with a gentle cool breeze. she could see the the plains stretch far and wide, there was no boundary in sight except for a couple of light brown wooden picket fences much farther [...]
suppose the world as we see it was not real. suppose the the fact that we see, hear or sense in any which way was not really real. suppose the whole world realizes that God never meant the world to be what it is today, suppose….