Nothing and Something
The Magic of Faith
More than a Feeling 2
A song by the now ancient rock band, Boston plays in your head.
Hseorweeush, High Priest wrote,
We have rediscovered quanta-3.
Using the information from our
probes sent into other universes
we have chosen the most likely
planets where life will open
our devices to make a gateway
from subspace into their
universe and their universe
shall be ours
Chronicles of the Humble,
New Temple of Shzar,
The Nothing Wars, High Priest
Hseorweeush, New Age, 10,080 NA
New Age
More than a Feeling 2
Lying in the tent after the birth Esmeralda slept while Marcos could not. His new baby boy was truly a miracle. He was certain she was five months pregnant. There was no possible way his baby could have been born full size and healthy. He watched her stomach grow twice its size in only a couple of minutes just before the baby birthed.
However this could have happened, he did not know, could not begin to understand.
Yes, he was certain that Esmeralda was five months pregnant because the visa people scanned the baby with an ultrasound examination to prove they were not entering Canada to birth their baby for easy citizenship. Marcos had the proof! How would he explain it? He had the proof; he continued to tell himself.
Within the lenticular cloud, was there a spacecraft, a huge flying alien saucer from another world?
There had not been a sound other than the occasional breeze against the tent or running through the grass on the ground.
There had been a light on outside the tent that illuminated the baby’s birth. He had said that after the lights went off he needed to find the light to find a string to tie the baby’s umbilical cord and a knife to cut the umbilical cord. The light turned on again until he was finished. Then it turned off all by itself.
It was unbelievable and yet it was true. Should he go outside? Should he need a tent? He was frightened or maybe it was awe. Then he reasoned it was very helpful whatever it was that caused the healthy premature birth of his son and as nearly as he could tell was: he decided to go outside. He exited the tent. When he looked up all he saw was, the most magnificent stars in a perfectly clear sky.
He saw a storm coming in from the west with some lightning.
The night was truly peaceful and beautiful. The sound of insects and maybe some birds or animals were all the sounds he heard.
He knelt down and gave thanks to the Lord praying, “I do not know what this means but I thank you for Esmeralda, my son, and myself with all the thanks I can muster for his miraculous birth. Because of this strange birth, I hope you will help us leave the country to return home without problems, including leave the mountain and return to the lodge without difficulties.”
Marcos realized what a serious predicament his family was in once the impending storm kicked up the wind from the west.
“Marcos,” a voice in his head addressed him by name, “I will help you with all things for I have chosen you and Esmerelda to birth your child for a specific purpose for me.
‘As a sign, I will calm this raging wind, yet the storm will come in this night normally.
‘Your son is very special to me and I chose him to fight a battle for me. He will represent Christianity in the battle that will come.
‘I will watch over him and you and your wife and do not be surprised that he will acquire special abilities at which you will only be able to guess. For, he is a very special boy.”
“-Lord, will you help us to leave here?” Marcos asked as the wind calmed.
“You shall leave to return home at the time I have appointed, some years from now. There are enemies within your land who would slay you, your wife, and your boy if you left to return now.”
“How will we live, this is the middle of nowhere. We don’t have baby clothes, diapers, anything, and we are in a foreign country, we cannot live here.”
“In the morning, I shall direct you to where you will live. All will be fine. I shall hide thy family in the palm of my hand. I will watch over, protect, and provide. Now go to sleep. In the morning, I will have you leave your family to where I send you, which is where you will all live.”
“Lord?” Marcos asked several times but there was no response. He waited. He felt tired. He gathered what lay around and brought the items into the tent. He was so tired. He quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Unknown to Marcos, that night six other children were born in somewhat similar manners at the time Marcos was born all in different parts of the world. Their fathers all told a similar story and all received the same directions and promises. Except, one father of one child was unwelcomed by the Lord. That child invoked forth by the powers of evil to kill the other children, to take the world for itself and its true father.
Therefore, there was one child each of Jewish, Muslim, Hindu, Buddhist, and Materialist born on the solstice at midnight June 22nd, 2010 plus the other who would be evil.
Oh, and a sign in heaven was given to seven adult individuals all in other places of the earth. The sign and its meaning was unknown to except for that which was evil. The evil one was not human. It would train this unholy child. And at the sign in heaven it said, “Soon, we will take this Earth from you and end your reign in this universe.” It smiled a wicked knowing smile.
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