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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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