Andrew Logan Montgomery

Looking down on empty streets, all she can see Are the dreams all made solid Are the dreams all made real All of the buildings, all of those...

AS BEFORE I fell upwards through space, stars and worlds shooting past me.  Above me I saw a great orb of rose pink, surrounded by a burnin...

FIRST THERE WAS a yawning void, and I was falling upwards into it.  I seemed to fall forever.  Then there was light in the darkness, a grow...

NOTE: This is the first in a series of Enochian inspired visions.  Please read this Introduction before proceeding. I FELL, upwards fr...

I admit that my visions can never mean to other men as much as they do to me. I do not regret this. All I ask is that my results should con...