There are tree things i remember that occured before the Berlin wall fell.
1.In spring 1989 a voice told me that the East German regime would not last longer than the
desert walk of the Israelian people, 40 years. So i expected the regime’s fall at 10/07/89, which actally happened one week later at 10/14/89.
2. In my dreams my mind was not accepting the wall anymore, i was more and more on the other side.
3. After having church meetings in my hometown we yelled “We are the people!“ in order to start a manifestation, but the others laughed at us. At the third week the time was right, many thousends walked to the Stasi building of our town, reclaiming their freedom. What our town’s pastor (now German president Gauck) said during these weeks of praying, hoping and walking, was “Raise and walk up right. thats how you claim your freedom.“ But in the end our freedom did not consist much in the offerings of capitalism, but instead in these moments together on the streets in true brotherhood. The sad thing was that we needed a power to be opposed, to fight against, in order to merge into this, to be one. All this happened befor the wall came down. The funny thing now is, that many did not vote for Trump because the hate blacks or latins, but because they were tired of being lead by the Family. Whatever Trump is doing does not matter so much for them. What matters is the hope that he is not part of them. Hope is a strange thing, isn´t it. Only if directed into the right direction hope is justified, toward the Source.