The Chosen One

Restoring the Kingdom of Heaven

He didn’t understand what was happening to him. The connections to everything around him seemed to grow.  They grew to the point that he felt part of them.  He had become much bigger than his physical body.  All of which seemed to be connected to the cosmos and acting as receptors and transmitters to everything and everyone. He could feel the world through them. He could connect to the world through them. What happened to him was transmitted and etched into the cosmos instantaneously.  He was connected to the Hand of God.

Those who hurt him hurt themselves. Those who caused him pain, suffered pain themselves. No one knew who he was or what he was. Many were attracted to him. They wanted to talk to him. Only a few knew why. The few who knew why were like him. They were not exactly like him.  They were not as connected as he was.  But they were connected enough to know that he was the Chosen One.

Many millennia had come and gone that could have given rise to one like him. But just as great leaders seem to arise when they are needed, the multiplicity of chance, genetics, and events finally gave rise to him. The world needed a great conductor because a new symphony needed to be played.

The Beast walked the earth now; unfettered by the restraints of Heaven. The Beast was destroying with reckless abandon everything that was good in this world and everything that was loved in this world. He had gathered millions of souls to help with his destruction. He had to be stopped.

And then it began.  It was not what he wanted.  All he wanted was to help and give what he could to the world.  He was pure selflessness.  He wanted peace and love to be everywhere. He wanted caring and sharing to be everywhere.

And then one day in his frustration he said, “Dear God, I want them all to be gone, I want them to die”.  The Kingdom of Heaven on earth was under assault and even though killing was counter to his entire being, he said it anyway. In the days and weeks after, he continued to say the same thing.

Day after day, week after week, month after month, year after year he repeated: “I want them all gone, I want them to die”. He had no idea what he had started. He was connected to everyone and everything. His thoughts, his voice, and his actions were sent to everything and everyone in the universe. Without knowing it, he was changing the world and the course of history with his simple request. 

People, ideas, and events began to simultaneously change and realign. Groups, organizations, and companies began to change and move toward different goals. Governments, leaders, and policymakers began to remake their laws and how they governed. Educators, academics, and teachers changed the way they thought and how they taught.

And then it happened. An altered Coronavirus was released on the world. A few months later a biological weapon masquerading as a vaccine began to be injected into 5 and 1/2 billion human arms. “I want them all dead” had started and the restoration of the Kingdom of Heaven on earth had begun.