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Oh worldling, at one stage I wanted to exchange my precious wheat for your dirty oil. But the detour over Sion-pass was too rough and difficult for you and your pack donkey. Worldling, I wanted to exchange my fat sheep and cattle for your skinny pigs and poultry. But your tendency was too lustful and your thoughts much too dirty.

World citizen I wanted to exchange my precious vegetables and fruit for your stale nuts and grain. But on the transition bridge you fell down without any reason, below into a deep, dark, hellish pit.

Oh liberal worldling, at one stage I also wanted to exchange my precious wine for your mold bread. But just on time I heard the Baker’s child crying warningly, heartbreakingly. Yes, there where he anxiously tried to hide from his worldly father’s atrocities.

Therefore I also called to my God Elohim and asked: Oh where will I be able to hide in this terrible time, away from the world’s oppression? Look, I cannot exchange my soul for the world’s evil solutions.

Yes, I wept and cried because I was not prepared to auction my soul for the sake of the material survival of my body. But Satan eavesdropped my prayer and in the shape of an innocent child he slyly came and behind the tears of a child he hid in front of me. In the beauty of a make-belief innocent virgin he pouted at me.

Like a snow white dove he spectacularly flew like an arrow through the wind, while he wanted to sail to my heart like a poisonous adder. As a beautiful angel of the light he hid in the modern, most holy of the Christian churches. Yes, while he would dirty the beautiful Truth with his lie.

Everything that the world could offer me, this he wanted to exchange for my so poor, but for him so precious, soul. But to my rescue, his presence painted my bright, sunny day instantly dark and dirty. And I just knew, only with my God, my El, will I take shelter in this period of the big oppression, yes under His Omnipotence, in the big Mercy of His sealing.