In my dream I saw a serpent, large, hideous and poisonous. It was coiled in the weeds so close I felt trapped. There seemed no way to get away. I felt that I had finally had it. There was no escape. I wondered how it could come down to this? Even in my dream I questioned the Deity.

Actually, I can see how our situation could come to this. The Jews have stripped us of our will. That is the worse part - the loss of will. The Jews came in and somehow stripped the white Gentile of his will to live. I don't think even the Jews expected this kind of apathy.

Back to my dream. Something happened. Several men in fatigues showed up and were poking in the brush. I could see their weapons. I wondered how I could get their attention, but if I moved or called out the snake would surely bite me. The men never looked at me although I could not be sure they didn't know I was there. Then, to my sorrow they started to leave. Almost weeping I looked down where the snake was supposed to be.

The serpent was dead!

It had been decapitated!

The pale underbody of the snake with its severed head lay stretched out on the ground belly-up to the sky. Stone dead.

I woke up.