He spock one fig tree by da road. He go ova dea, an ony find leafs, no mo fruit notting. He tell um, “You no goin give fruit no moa!” Right den an dea da fig tree go dry up.
Wen all dat stuff start fo happen, stan up tall an look up. Cuz da time stay nea fo God cut you guys loose from da powa da bad kine stuff get ova you.”
