I had a vision of two paths one lead to tree with a plaque
that said Cornbelly’s. The other path lead to a tree that had a plaque reading
"Eternal doom". I took the path to the Cornbelly's tree. I partook of
the fruit and it was exceedingly good like unto sweet nectar. I watched others
go down the path to eternal doom. I heard their agonizing screams of torment,
and my soul was harrowed up for their pain. But the pain was fleeting as an
overwhelming sense of love and peace filled every fibre of my being as I partook
of the Cornbelly fruit. I awoke renewed, full of vigor, with a song in my
heart. A song that started soft and low like a whispering child, and then rose
with crescendo, overtook my whole being. That song pierces my soul to this day,
“C-O-R-N, B-E-L-L-Y-S. I know deep in my personage that I must bring me and my
whole family to the light that is Cornbelly’s.
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