The Universes of God 3

Yahshua turned and looked at Yahaveh with eyes brimming. “My Lord, I thank you for the watchmen who stand faithful in the last hour, even more so to the wounded who’ve sustained mighty wounds, but still wouldn’t abandon their post. I pray these to continue to stand, to continue to pray, and to continue to intercede for our children, and even to those who absolutely hate us.

Jesus turned his attention back to the kneeling Angels before him and put his hands on them. “And we send you out as our infallible messengers girded with the truth of The One, immersed in our righteousness with feet prepared for the call to war. We arm you against the Evil One and his minions with the shield of faith – faith that they shall surely die, so they may tremble helpless knowing your Lord is truly Lord of All. We arm you with the sword of immutable truth. And we will illuminate your path of war and arm you with the two javelins of our spirit. It will provide equilibrium between the secular and the spiritual, so you'll be balanced in affect and personality despite whatever blinding evil you may face.

“We send you as surgeons to fight an intelligent infection so perverse and malignant that it threatens seven billion of our brothers with death. You will save your brothers from the hell, the deception, apostasy, and the death stratifying our earth. And may the grace of The One be in you as you go into the apostasy and the spiritual cesspool that used to be our home."

With those last words, Yahshua, Yahaveh, and David disappeared in a flash of light amongst the cheering sea of life that was absolutely sick of the evil constantly in their faces. And Amirah and Arella paused looking up at the receding brilliance, the empty Thrones, and then momentarily at the billions exuberant below them, before disappearing into a sea of brilliance themselves…

Because flesh was incapable of supporting the raw presence of The One, they were transported from the Throne Room into a gilded waiting craft. Amirah and Arella rushed across the massive craft looking for a mirror – it was a natural reaction.

As Michael, Gabrielle, and Yahs?za stood at the command interface of the humongous crafts with twenty thousand Angels. They smiled at the two humans that used to be indestructible running for the mirror amused. When they reached the mirror they marveled; they were flesh again having the same faces when they were in the flesh so long ago, appearing a vibrant sixty-years old. Both retained their Angelic intellect and spiritual powers, their brain metabolism screaming one thousand raw percent overdrive. The human melded with the zenith spiritual; they were light-years smarter than any mortal being created. They looked at their flesh bodies feeling everything different, acclimatizing to diminished senses and flexing their muscles for the first time in over two thousand years.

Twenty thousand Angels vibrated irrepressible excitement about the last confrontation, for the death rattle of evil was heard throughout the groaning creation. Five months and evil would be dead for a thousand years. Yahshua himself would instantly destroy the souls of the Fallen and the Synagogue of Satan: no trial, no judgment, no millennial second chances, no discussion, no hesitation, with blast furnace wrath consecrated with extreme holy prejudice. In mass they gathered around Amirah and Arella, thanking the Lord for this glorious day, celebrating what the witnesses would accomplish for the eternal security of the Lord.

The Angelic curiously studied the two old men before them, who minutes before was one unto them, with flowing grey hairs and long silver beards; they exploded in spontaneous riotous ovation to the vanguard elite of the living God. The Last Prophets conversed through the Continuum with their brothers; the last creation in the Trinity of Mankind. The first was the fallen freewill, which all through Adam became; the second was John the Baptist who was the greatest ever born, infused with the living God even from the womb. The last trinity of the flesh were the prophets who tasted the flesh but never died, that were transfigured into the Angelic to return again as mere men. Being saturated past the brim with the Living God, wielding prodigious spiritual power, unable to be affected from their determination by any authority on the earth. Amirah and Arella were autonomous beings outside the powers of mankind, the rawest representatives of the living God: the dangerous immutable Vicarius Filii Dei (Vicar of the Son of God), the consecrated shock troop gestapo of the Most Omniscient High Holy.

The humongous craft traveled slowly in the membranes as joyful celebrations rocked the occupants. It reached the edges of the hologramic solar system, passing Jupiter slowly as the reddest eye stared-unblinking outside the transparent craft. Moving stealth, it accelerated rapidly and winked into orbit around the bluest planet. It rotated fully for one full minute before Yahs?za and Michael turned to the Witnesses. The two men flashed momentarily and reappeared in rough sackcloth, replacing the fine linen garment they had worn. The Holy Spirit pulsed and intellectual and spiritual metabolisms jumped another three hundred percent. They now possessed powers no Angel ever controlled, much less the flesh. In response their brown eyes turned sparkling red as their wisdom jumped to unimaginable levels.

Michael waved his hand over the command interface as tens of thousands sang thunderous praises to the Lord, backgrounded by pulsating rhythms vibrating the entire craft. And they danced for all the Lord would do, danced for the end of evil, danced for those the Lord had chosen, danced for all the tears they’d shed, the pain they’d suffered needlessly, and for the end of Lucifer who’d viciously wounded each and every one of them without rational cause.

Ten seconds ticked and Elijah and Enoch disappeared in a massive flash of brilliance. The craft shuddered for a second, and then winked out of the holographic roaring with elation towards the Great House of The One.

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The Universes of God: The Chronicles of The Angels
The Universes of God II: The Chronicles of Jesus Christ
The Universes of God III: The Chronicles of the Antichrist (5/2015)
The Universes of God IV: The Final Eternity (5/2016)