Contemporary Apocalypse /Dream

I AM IN ONE OF THESE MULTI-COMPLEX BUILDINGS WITH HORRIBLE NOISE LEVELS. I AM SURPRISED TO HEAR A GERMAN TELEVISION PROGRAMME BEING PLAYED ON ONE OF THE PUBLIC SCREENS BUT IT SEEMS TO BE A FILM-FESTIVAL. A GERMAN DIRECTOR (FEMALE, IN HER FIFTIES WITH A VERY MALE APPEARANCE AND A SHARP VOICE) IS DIRECTING A MOCKERY OF LUDWIG'S GROTTO FILLED WITH PROSTITUTES, WHO PRETEND TO PERFORM A BIBLICAL MUSICAL PLAY AND DROP STRATEGICALLY THEIR CLOTHES. I AM UTTERLY DISGUSTED BUT PEOPLE DO NOT SEEM TO UNDERSTAND THE BLASPHEMY. MEN AND WOMEN DANCERS MOCK ANGELS AND FALL ONTO THE FLOOR WITH OBSCENE WING MOVEMENTS REPRESENTING FALLEN ANGELS.
THERE ARE HIGH BAR TABLES FULL OF FILLED SHERRY GLASSES MOCKING THE WINE IN THE HOLY EUCHARIST FOR PEOPLE TO TAKE OR TO LEAVE.
NO BREAD. I ARRIVE AT A CHAPEL LIKE SPACE THAT HAS SOME OLD HYMN BOOKS BUT NOBODY IS USING THEM AND NOBODY KNOWS, WHAT EVEN A HYMN IS, WHEN I ASK, WHETHER THEY ARE GOING TO SING THE OFFERTORY HYMN. THEY JUST STARE BLANK AT ME. IN THAT SPACE ARE SOME OF MY CHURCH FRIENDS, WHO ARE UTTERLY LOST THERE AND I REALIZE THAT THE PRIEST IS A CLONE AND THEY ARE, TOO. IT ALL IS A MIRROR IMAGE OF THE CHURCH BUT TOTALLY PERVERTED AND IN THE MIDST OF A GAMBLING DEN AND CASINO AND BETTING BUREAU.

DISGUSTED AND FURIOUS AT THIS BETRAYAL OF GOD AND JESUS I WALK AWAY AND ASK A MAN, WHO SEEMS TO BE A NURSE IN A SUDDENLY MORE PRIVATE AND QUIET WING THAT SEEMS TO BE SOME KIND OF HOSPITAL. THEN HE TELLS ME THAT IT IS THE 'INSTANT ABORTION CLINIC' AND I AM HORRIFIED. HE ASKS ME, WHAT I AM LOOKING FOR, AND SAY: 'I AM LOOKING FOR THE CHURCH.'
AND HE SAYS, 'OH, I CAN BRING YOU THERE.' THEN HE LEADS ME TO A HALL, WHERE USED CAR TYRES OF A CHEVROLET ARE BEING EXHIBITED. VERY STRANGE. THEN HE POINTS AT A CHEVROLET THAT IS TRANSFORMED INTO A LIFT. HE SAYS 'THAT WILL TAKE YOU UP TO THE FIRST FLOOR TO THE CHURCH.' SUDDENLY I FEEL A GREAT CHILL AND SOME AIR AND I LOOK UP TO WHERE THE 'LIFT' IS GOING: IT IS ACTUALLY TO AN OPEN WINDOW THAT LEADS INTO THE SKY, WHERE THE PEOPLE, WHO WERE PUSHED INTO THAT CHEVY ARE BEING DISCARDED INTO DEATH IN FREE FALL WITH THAT CHEVY, THAT IS BEING THEN REPLACED BY THE NEXT ONE (HENCE THE MANY TYRES) AND I AM HORRIFIED. HE JUST LAUGHS AND SAYS: 'THERE IT GOES, YOUR CHURCH.'

AND I RUN FROM HIM AND THIS WORLD THAT MAKES NO SENSE AT ALL ANYMORE.
I WAKE UP BEING AT HOME WITH GOD AS JESUS HAD SHOWN ME THE RIGHT EXIT.