God spoke to me
In the quiet of the night, still as a held breath.
Suddenly the sky opened, and a blinding light shot out from the clouds.
And I saw him, cloaked in heavenly fire, eyes like twin stars.
In his right hand a Hammer, in his left a sickle.
And I wept
In a voice as soft as distant thunder
he spoke thus
“The world will be revealed to you, History will come to pass.
You are the herald of MY future.
Go now, and speak the word of truth to those who are filled with darkness in their heart”
And the world shuddered and grew still.