A Dream of Mine

In this world, I am humbled by the life that I have lived and in that story all things unite under one in the drilling of the seas at the tide of my contempt of all things pure. I am in the calling of my life and to see that drift is to see it fail in it's glory for me. I am desire in you and in my heat, I find all that there is to find in me at the forming of the tides upon a rock of my calling upon the leaves of Autumn. I am forming now and in the cracks that pervade my character, I find the formation of all things that unite under one into the character of building that is my own. I serve you Mr President in all things of science and all things economic and to see you well is to see you forming along the dreams of all equalization in men. I see the tide coming and forming along the mouth of my smile and to see that well is to form the opinion of that form that pervades my very existence in you. I have a dream. I would like to see you in my life to sense you in the charm that is yours and to see your beautiful wife smiling at me as I carry your children in my arms to a place of quiet in the heart of the Father above. It is with luck that I write this and with hate that I see it falter as the disguise is within my reach to write a story to enter into a paradise of sorts to gather steam in my approach at the level of fortitude of entrance into the gates of Heaven. It is with honor that I write this in honor of Martin Luther King Jr. and Malcolm X and in their histories, I find honor in my approach with you in the delineation of all things that untie in my honor for you. Be it with peace and to see you in peace and to see you served is my honor to you. Be still and magnify your presence in me and let that presence be magnified in the Father in Heaven as the discourse runs with an abandon to magnify all things that discuss in me the Angels that run with the Hammer and the Sword of Light. I am the shadow upon the brow of you service and in the essence of you Sword, I am the Hammer upon the visage of your honor, my Holy and Serviceable Man. It is with honor that I yield to you a prayer to St Francis of Assisi and all the Angels and Saints in Honor of the President of the United States, Congress, the Supreme Court Justices, and all the infrastructure needed to protect us in the glorious name of justice and jurisprudence of honor of all things good in this world.
In light of this calling, I find the light of calling in you Saint Francis,
and in the honor of light, I call upon the Arch Angels to deliver their might, upon the stone of my discontent and the honor of Angels. It is within the light that I find discourse in the sense of glory that is your own. I am in you and you are in me to find the sense of glory that is in you. I am in your honor as I serve you with the Angels of Mercy by my side and that means, I am justice and the Sword for you in my Light of being that pervades the very soul that I am in you. Be at peace Mr President for I have a dream and it will be equalized in you.