With only a hairy camel hide to keep the elements out, while a soul tries to thwart the devil on his own. In the silence of the night, at the murmuring waters of a lonely brook. Fed by the personal loot of two heaven-crows. My soul calls out for my EL. Stoned with rock and clod. Denounced as everything that is bad. Pleaded to a nation, in vain. Also threatened, with thundering sound.

With a hairy camel hide to protect against warm days and cold desert evenings. Fed with veld-food and grasshoppers. There at the murmuring waters of the Jordan. In a dark night, with only the light of the moon, two figures came and stood quietly before each other, in Melchizedek and prophet.

Both knew that it is only about the Salvation of man. The messenger understood well that it is not about him, but only about the Will of the Creator. So the command came, to go over into a second testament. So, how long does Jacob-Israel still want to stand without God?

In Africa in the far land in the South. There where barbarians plunder and raid. There a volk feels nothing for God’s Word and scornfully they blow the nose out over the Message. So, a firm decision is now made, and the last bit of noble corn is winnowed from the weed. So my soul desperately calls out to my El. There is nothing that can stop or check the fire and storm in my heart.

I desperately long for the soft whistling of the COOL BREEZE. Tired of the attacks and resentment. For long enough stoned with hard words, stones and clods. Thrown out the back door. Often I had to bite the dust. In vain I pleaded to a God-beloved volk, for their future.

In a dark Africa night, with only the weak light of the moon. Two figures once again come to stand before each other. So there comes a message and how must the last bit of human love understand it? It tells of a country and a continent perishing totally. Of Races that are going to defeat each other in a bloodbath. It tells of gunpowder smoke and kingdoms falling, never to rise up again.

With the pestilence going around deadly and destructively. While Death is going to defeat man through famine. The earth must perish through earthquake and fire. Yes, with meteorites that will go destructively through the atmosphere. Yes, the world must perish, so that the new period can arise, clean and fresh, for a new generation.

With only a hairy camel hide against the elements, a lonely soul does not have to thwart the devil on his own anymore. Look, there at the big ocean, on the beach there is a boat. So the Savior calls all twelve of His fishermen. In a seventh, gleaming dimension, a heaven-window opens. Heaven praises God with a big sound.