My Dreams, Our Future.
My Dreams, Our Future. Thomas Koszoru Forsome supernatural reason the world faces armageddon. Who does not concern themselves with the immediate future? I must report my most recent favorable memory. I dream the future. I am always the center of my dreams. I know exactly what my Best Friend shows me what will happen, on any date or time. I literally see the future in color with all of its angst, conflicts and disappointments. My Best Friend makes my dreams REAL. I know how this frightens people, but my latest dream officers hope not only to myself but others, in all walks of life. I dream that I am in this beautiful neighborhood, but I can not find my home. I wander, looking for my home. Finally, I knock on a door. This amazing person answers the knock. I ask him, "Do you know where I can find my home?" He replies "Yes, follow me." We walk through luscious scenery. I think, "Is this Heaven?" Finally he opens a door to a wonderful home. I say "this is not my home, I do not live here." This being responds with, "You will live here in a few years." I know my future and you may know yours. God promises us with the possibility of heaven. Who shall fear the future? I do not fear the present or the future, even if we face Armageddon. Why should you?

My Dreams, Our Future.
Thomas Koszoru
Forsome supernatural reason the world faces armageddon. Who does not concern themselves with the immediate future? I must report my most recent favorable memory.
I dream the future. I am always the center of my dreams. I know exactly what my Best Friend shows me what will happen, on any date or time. I literally see the future in color with all of its angst, conflicts and disappointments. My Best Friend makes my dreams REAL.
I know how this frightens people, but my latest dream officers hope not only to myself but others, in all walks of life.
I dream that I am in this beautiful neighborhood, but I can not find my home. I wander, looking for my home. Finally, I knock on a door. This amazing person answers the knock. I ask him, "Do you know where I can find my home?" He replies "Yes, follow me." We walk through luscious scenery. I think, "Is this Heaven?" Finally he opens a door to a wonderful home. I say "this is not my home, I do not live here." This being responds with, "You will live here in a few years." I know my future and you may know yours. God promises us with the possibility of heaven. Who shall fear the future? I do not fear the present or the future, even if we face Armageddon. Why should you?