Thursday, January 18, 2007

god's hand in every inspiration

In 1989 I had the most unusual experience ,I was in New York at the UN visiting, it was my first visit to the place and I couldn't stop looking at the coming and going of so many people in the lobby all of a sudden in the middle of this mob of people at the end of this lobby there was an exhibition of photography I rush to see it and to my surprise it was not what I had imagined, photos of some rare country, but a photographic recount of the horrors left by Hiroshima's atomic bomb attack. Slowly I browse through the images and I started crying my eyes closed and sobbing I went to sit at a near by chair...with my eyes still close I saw a vision a vision of a terrible attack to New York, I saw people lying in the streets lots of stones and debris filled the path and I ask myself inside What the hell is this? the answer it is an attack to NY but notcoming from another country but from an evil person...and then I saw this man wearing a turban with a red and black flag...I could not understand anything only that I new deep inside that this was going to happen at the begining og the year 2000, and then I cried again, this time for the impotency of not beign able to stop it.