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From: Michael (67.142.130.29)
Subject: Building a monument
Date: January 10, 2006 at 11:05 pm PST

A monument to the fact that no one knows more about God than you and you are The Last Church. . It was a place of worship for all the people who believe in god but not religion.
Though it was built to resemble a bombed out building, it is a beautiful place that moves the soul of the hardest heart. NO one is allowed to preach in this place. It is for direct communication, one on one, with what ever you call God. The first one built was seventy five feet wide by one hundred fifty feet long. Walking up to the front step, your attention was held by the huge stone blocks. They were three feet by five by three, feet. On each stone some form of truth was carved. The one That sticks in my mind is," It is not what goes into the mouth that defiles a person, It is what comes out." The front door stood nine feet tall and six feet wide. From the entrance you saw the carvings on the inside of all the blocks, just like the outside, and in a row running the length of the otherwise empty room, you saw big boulders fifteen feet tall, by five foot wide. They were rounded and smooth with rounded benches, big enough for two people, carved into each boulder. Twelve of these were spaced out the length of the building. Sitting in these benches, with the boulder wrapping around you, your vision was restricted to a few carved stones in front of you, or the sky above. The Place gave the feeling of a stone hinge, that was alive. The building had no roof covering or window glass in the two windows,one on each side wall. One wall had a twenty foot hole in it that looked as if it had been blown out by a bomb. Big blocks of stone were laying around as if they had fallen from the wall. A Person could walk to the top of the wall from here, stepping from stone to stone. Once on top you can walk all the way around the building and come down at the hole again. Grass grew all around the outside while thick, white, tile covered the inside floor. At night it was lit by star and moon light. In the mind of Christ, Michael A preacher is the blind leading the blind... http://www.thelastchurch.org The Last Church michael@thelastchurch.org alt.religion.the-last-church http://www.cafepress.com/the_last_church Michael says, If I honor myself, my honor is nothing: it is The teaching of Christ I honor ; of whom ye say, that he is your God: Yet ye have not known him; but I know him: and if I should say, I know him not, I shall be a liar like unto you: but I know him, and understand his teaching
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