my Mom said I had to leave childhood house ...I did not want to go
in fact I was quite upset and adamant about staying
big black man in suit showed up (angel)
he laid hands on me ...he did not speak but I felt The presence of God
went up to my room ...woman came to me with a straw hat
it had a pin hidden in it
she got close to my face to poke my eye with pin
but I spotted it, and took it away from her
I was in my Sisters room laying down on bed
another black man with clip board showed up
I asked are you here to analyze me ...he said no
a little black boy next to the bed was drawing
he hung picture in my room, it was a blue cross
told man with clip board my room was across the hall
he walked in my room and wrote
came back and asked if I knew who Charles Stanley was
and tuned the TV on to watch him
I said yeah that knew who he was
but that he was a Baptist and that it was little bland
that I was Pentecostal
child hung drawing in my room
first black man came up to my room and was dis-robing
I saw his basketball jersey
I noticed he was athletically built
I asked are you an athlete ...he said yes
man with clipboard gave me paper with writing
had black tape and red seemed inheritance or deed to house
combine showed up at the house
went down to ask what it meant
also saw strange bug and put it on a stick
took it down to show it and ask what it was
showing it it turned to flower with guitar strings
it spun around and spread
Dad said it was a Flica ...I thought of "my friend Flica"
I found out paper/tape was my portion
suddenly I was crying and acting immature saying...
I don't need any of you
I threw the paper/tape back down in pile of papers
saying I don't want it, because I wanted to stay
and wanted Mom and Dad together
it was my share of inheritance of land and house and money
but I did not want it, I wanted to stay at the house
and my Mom and Dad back together
I was looking back at house
it was white and had been remodeled
had deck with wooden bleachers for choir