
This morning while meditating, my mind was cast into the future (I don't know the WHEN). From what I witnessed,the furniture is bleak. There are no cigars, cigarettes, or any variety of tobacco. The last tobacco standing was:
Only the rich and famous could afford it. People were killing, stealing, and doing unmentionable things to obtain it. I was full of despair when my consciousness returned to my body. I would just suggest that everyone enjoys, relishes, and is grateful for what they have(while it lasts) while their lungs still draw breath. 


