I inhaled deeply. Feeling the breath invade my veins. Feel the nostalgia.
Fully ingratiated into my being is the Christ. The fullness of the Godhead.
When God looked for me, He saw only the Christ in Me - a hybrid of Flesh and Divine.
My name was changed from Son of Man to Son of God. Crying, "Abba Father!"
The shadows despaired, in the moment I was, is and to become.
I could know in the instance that I, even I, have no beginning and no end.
The superficial gives way to my real Self; The I Am That I Am.
Clothed in white raiment, declared not guilty.
Yet the Accuser came immediately; imputing me with every sense of guilt. He failed.
My past days in Time derided me saying, "How can you be God, mortal man?"
With my eyes on the blue road I walked on unperturbed beholding the allegorical Zion.
Tiring as trekking on the red road of dust can be, I welcomed the familial toil of Living, again.
On Earth I must claim who I Am - the Man who is also God. For I and the Father are One.
Wearing my Signet Ring on which is ingrained authority of the All-Doing.
As I looked forward, I saw the End of Time looking like the Titans bereft the Earth.
Like the days of old when all was but Chaos, Satan unleashed His most wicked of Evils
Bringing to eternal end, the reign of Man and Evil's own damnation.
Heralding the coming occupation of the New Borns on Earth.
Those lost in the battle of good and evil are extinguished. Leaving them that are born of the Seed.
For it is to them the Kingdom is prepared from "before the foundations of the world."
After Time ceases, Eternity is born. Behold! The End has ushered in The Beginning.
Evil has been conquered en masse. Death is left lifeless, never to sting again.
True freedom is felt for the first time in the beginning of Timelessness.
Earth is redeemed. Few are ransomed. There arises the New Sun that never sets.
A day is dawned never to be overcome by night.
Just as from the Beginning it was, so shall it be in the End - the garden is restored
Earth regenerates to as it was in Eden . Even better than before! Insusceptible to corruption.
The rarest of pearls in the entire limitless Universe.
A New Order shall have been carefully woven; stitched to the heart of every one.
With the fabric of one mind, in the loom where all Souls mingle in one accord.
The focus of its attention is The New Sun that shines forth from the Ancient City.
When He that cometh has come again, Kingdom shall have new meaning
The government shall not be under His feet but upon His shoulder.
Perfection is the order of the day; every Being manifests boundless love and thankfulness.
In the reign of infiniteness every creation is just what it is, "…and behold it was perfect!"