The Lumbering Beast from the East
I will tell you a vision I once had.
I hesitate to call it a vision because it makes me sound like some sort of Marian mystic. Probably better to call it a “mental image” or a “dream image”.
Anyway, it came to me in that in between state when I was not sure if I was praying or dozing. But it really doesn’t matter. What matters is the content and context of the vision.
It took place in November 1989 when the world was excited about the fall of the Berlin Wall. For those who don’t remember, the Berlin Wall was the