Two rows of sheep, perhaps 20 in
each, are being shoved into
slaughterhouse chutes
.. each row by 1 man. The sheep
suddenly start backing up, realizing
their combined power, pushing the men
down as they free themselves.
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What we visualize together becomes reality
The lion shall lie down wih the lamb.. they
shall not hurt nor destroy in all my holy mountain
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