Driver, T. C. (40 page)

These “Sons of God” came from the safe haven of God’s Heaven and into the danger zone, or this prison called earth on missions for God. Both angels and Sons of God come into this realm (or this world of ours) as warriors and prison guards. Satan and his demons can not travel the heavens as God does but he can “hitch a ride” to approach God. God’s angels must often fight when they are sent to answer prayers. Just like when Jesus walked this earth in the flesh Satan came among the disciples and tried to deceive them. Satan is in jail here. Man was made for the garden, but then turned out for a season. When the Sons of God come here Satan is free to try to deceive them too. He is not bound, as he will be, during the reign of Jesus here on earth. During this time we saints will become sons of God and the one only begotten Son of God, Jesus, will rule for a season from Jerusalem. When the Sons of God show up the game of the ages is on. Satan knows his clock is ticking. Sons of God must work with the church “as it is,” not as it will be. Soon the two witnesses and then Jesus himself in the flesh will be back in this realm. Now they must deal with the counterfeit half of the church just as men do, Jesus has not yet separated out the goats, has not yet sat in judgement or sifted the wheat. Here on earth there is sin. Sons of God are not Devine like Jesus. God will tell Jesus when to get his Church and when to end this season. Only Jesus is able or worthy to open the seals and to give orders to the angels to finish this battle. “As in the days of Noah, so shall it be with the coming of the son of man.”
  

That night back in my cabin on ship I looked up the number twenty–six on the web, and played with billiard balls. Doctor Fuller it read, the closest stacking of spheres. This Fuller math guy talked about spheres made out of triangles made from his spheres, like that big ball at Disney World. I wish I could understand this math stuff but I was too lazy to work out the problems. (I wish I could play the guitar better but I don’t practice my scales either). This same lazy way of life stops people from bible study, and growing close to God. People become satisfied with their own miserable state and don’t hunger for anything better. If you, my friend, no longer hunger after God, if you don’t pray everyday for a closer walk with Jesus, then start afresh today with Bible study and prayer and worship. Anyway this Fuller math guy invented those Mushroom shaped houses we bombed in the desert, or missed in the desert. Sometimes you just don’t know. I played some solitaire attacking cards by 13 from the bottom of a Christmas tree triangle. You know the game. I put the kings together and split them into two stacks one red one black this made 26 stacks I grew drowsy and was thinking to myself while half asleep….
The trees on Easter Island we were planting and the disciples have a heart for god, and we saints are covered by the blood .The diamond is a priest Aaron’s rod sprouted an almond tree, The king his priest, What do we buy women? Diamonds! God has twenty four elders in Heaven around his thrown, one King of kings and four beasts, four corners of the earth! Pyramids have square bottoms, my God does not change, city built four square, what did he do the last time the seasons changed as in the days of Noah so shall it be, so shall it be.
    
   
 

I sat up in my bed. I realized what that old Preacher
  
Leo had said. They’re back! The Sons of God they’re back, my God! My spirit will not always dwell with man, but
  
will again. Mel’s church was just like the Israelites in the wilderness, it shown before them like burnished brass. Jesus is not a spirit he is coming in the flesh just as he went away. How does a real flesh and blood man who is God Travel to earth? I just don’t know. Could he use his Sons of God? Does he transform himself? The scripture says no, that in like manner he will return. I jumped out of bed and poured three fingers of red wine! Praise God for a glimpse of understanding. God uses angels and he also uses Sons of God and Saints. God knows that the Jews are about to be double-crossed, and God made a covenant with Abraham. God keeps his word.
 
My God comes right on time and he never changes. What he did before he will do again. My giant does not need a space
ship,
neither do angels, nor are they given in marriage. Jesus is the king of kings God’s only begotten son! Sons of God are not God or God’s. Sons of God are joint heirs with Jesus in all of his riches and glory. They work for and report to Jesus.
      

Jerusalem has become a stone among the nations. Jesus is the stone not made by human hands that breaks up the statue of Babylon! Daniel told the king “You are the king of all earthy kings you are the head of Gold. God almighty works this stuff out no matter what man does. A great shaking is coming. This ole’ World is toast. Good night giant.
 
Even so Lord, please come quickly! Being Holiness means we don’t have to worry about this failing world, because you are invested in a city. I’m going to a City where the lame can walk. Praise God! I’m going to a city where the dumb can talk! Praise God! I fell asleep feeling much better and praising, and worshiping God.
 

In the morning the day was lazy and hung over. At our Bible study nobody showed up. Lou Goodliar was supposed to teach, I could not find him. People on ship were short tempered. Old friends snapped at each other. It was like the after Christmas blahs times ten. This hang over was not from drink but rather one of sinking spirit. The ship’s brig was now over flowing onto the deck above it requiring extra guards. Just days ago the brig had been emptied by Captain Coe to increase the painting and cleaning crews. There was an electricity of excitement in the air but no peace. It was like waiting in line all night in the rain for tickets to a rock concert tired and not trusting of the others in line. Fights and arguments were breaking out all over. That evening the sun started setting, as people finished eating, and our planes were in the air early doing their stunts. The blinding lasers soon started shooting holograms changing color and type. Yes, the curtain was going up on the greatest show on earth!
 

The music started first, then a long line of preachers and clergy with more music in between. None of the speakers or preachers spoke for very long. All were so honored to be here, to be able to mention their church or ministry. Of course they thanked everybody on staff for great work, and for making all of this possible (their success). We were all surprised when Lou Goodliar spoke for about five minutes; he spoke about how many services he had done last year and that he didn’t take money and that his back and legs hurt, but God kept him going to save the lost and forgotten people of the world. God was mentioned by a few of the speakers, Jesus was mentioned twice, but the main topic was saving Jerusalem from Islam. The King of England was the first “Big” speaker. I don’t think the old queen would have come. She was still alive but to feeble to rule. Mostly the king was there to introduce the young new head of the European Union. This young
  
German politician came out of nowhere just a few years before, just like Osoma had. This capacity crowd was ready for red meat by this time and the young prime minister started throwing it to them.
 
His name was Baron Frank Zia Von Cuttenberg the III. Only twenty-eight years old. He spoke for forty-five minutes and had the crowd screaming for more. He had been a long time friend of the Arabs, but he was now willing to die to protect Gods Holy Mountain. (Even willing to work together and live side by side with the Jews). No Rabbis spoke that Saturday night but there was one famous Jewish woman singer who had always been anti-war. The `good of the many outweighs the rights of the few` was in her phony over produced popular song.
                          

Pictures of the Vatican and our Holy Father started
  
being projected on the cliffs and the music got even louder! Smoke music and mirrors told the story. The Dope himself was going to speak next to close the big show called “The Gathering.” Three–D laser holy holograms and color changing combinations of real fireworks all dazzled the crowd. They had amazingly saved some special effects until this very end! The Dopes image was giant size and real time on the cliffs. Our Holy Father took many minutes to make his way through the massive crowds. Most like American Vice President Warner bowed and kissed his ring. Osoma was afraid to come. He wanted to show support and brotherhood to Hamas, Al Qaeda, and the Taliban (
but only the non-violent political wings of these groups of
course
). As the Dope neared his high Podium music was at a fever pitch but some people started pointing. The sea in front center of the mountain had started bubbling and soon rolled into a hard boil. The Dope spoke of God’s Holy Mountain as the center of the world. The International City of Peace! About taking a stand for God! The Dope officially forgave the Jews one more time for the crucifixion of Jesus. Yes, he was saddling up the Cavalry, to Calvary (ha-ha). (I’m sorry God). While the Dope was speaking a large white gold sphere broke the surface of the sea directly below and in front of his podium. The sea boiled so hard that waves splashed against the ships moving them under our feet. Four more huge spheres came out of the water all at once directly under the first top center ball. All of the spheres were of the same size gold yet white and still sometimes clear. These spheres were as the ones in the Holy Tabernacle of the high mountain in South America except these were very massive. The size and proximity of these spheres above us, plus the crushing sound of rushing water paralyzed the crowd. Many thousands fainted, and hundreds fell off the edge of the flight deck into the boiling sea. The last or bottom sphere was at the center under the middle four just like the one on top. All six gold spheres moved together as one slowly headed skyward in front of us. They towered over us. These six balls were, I guessed, larger in mass all together than all nine carriers. They made their way through the center of our circling whirlwind of planes. The sound was so loud! The six spheres were so blinding bright and then (nothing). Total blackness, total silence, fell like a thick blanket. The crowd was startled with fear and was quiet for thirty seconds. You could not see your hand in front of your face, our bones ached. One group of people who were all barefoot, glowed with light, their skin radiated energy. This lasted a few days. The plants in the beer gardens glowed as of with fire for about a day. The power was completely out. Twenty percent of the crowd had passed out. A pitter-patter sound then started in the darkness and then increased. It was raining dead birds and light debris, mostly dead birds. The birds stacked up across the many flight decks and the sea in between. I didn’t know there were that many birds in God’s heaven. All but three planes started up their engines again and managed to stay in the Air. The scared exodus of people that followed was a disaster. People jumped and pushed their way, many got hurt or killed. Joe Coe did not suffer the crowd any type of service, care or first aide. “Get on the ferry and off of my ship,” He ordered. Have a nice day but don’t ever come back.” Power was restored in about ten minutes. Within the hour all of our guests were gone. Dead or alive they were off Joe’s big boat. How many bodies hit the water still alive no one knows? We lost sixty-six crew members. All of them went unceremoniously into the water also, along with anything else on deck! Porta-johns, grandstands, dead birds, live or dead bodies, if it was on deck it went splash! What a mess the sea was. Why is it that environmentalist nut jobs always make the biggest mess and live life as slobs?
 
I did not see the early morning mess still in hanger deck (I slept in). But I did hear all about it. That night before making it to my cabin I met and talked to Marshal “Duck” Moore.
  
                 
           
“What was that thing we just saw?” I asked Duck,
  
“a trick of some kind?”
                                          
           

“Was a damn good trick if it was one,” said Duck, not wanting to stop or talk.
  

Lou Goodliar, who was also heading to his cabin, shouted
,
 
“
Yes, I think you said it right Duck, a damn good one!”

I poured some red wine, prayed, and crawled into bed. Just like many others, I went absent and did not answer my ship phone. Something had sucked all the strength out of me and the rest of the crew the same. The ship was shut down, and most people were just completely worn out. Two student crew members were glowing and just like the other group they had been barefoot (among other things). This young couple caused so much trouble that Joe had the two locked up in Medical for days to observe them. The next days and weeks brought not a word on TV news or press about “The Gathering” but soon a few internet blogs in the Arab world were ablaze with strange reports and pictures. The Great Satan was the theme. Most web sights in the world were completely filtered and controlled. Osoma had passed the Truth, Fairness, and Equality of Standards Act helping web disadvantaged groups such as Palestinians, homosexuals, minority women, Latinos,’ Blacks, Moslems and AIDS patients,
 
gain much needed web presence and radio air time being unfairly taken up my white Christians. He also stopped all the hate speech coming from anti-government extremists and selfish greedy corporations who cared only for their stockholders. The good of the many must be maintained, some men are natural born gifted leaders. These men just like our fathers look out for everybody and must have the power to act quickly to protect us all. Selfish pursuit of profit can no longer be tolerated or allowed, not now with scarce resources staring us in the face. Nancy, a student from Dearborn, Michigan, had to have her parents “Put down” or “mercy murdered” this morning. She was whining about it all over ship; she was going to appeal the medical boards ruling decision but did not because she wanted a journalism career. She could not afford to have an appeal on her record. In journalism she could make such a difference in the world by becoming the face of stopping over-production and greed. Osoma health care computers used Science and Counseling, not Income and Wealth to decide care decisions and not blind faith. She knew her parents’ death was best for the world, but she still loved the old farm. She didn’t even know her family was wealthy. Her parents must have hidden away the money until she left for school thinking to live it up in their old age. She knew the computers were fair and that her parents’ death would let six more people live, and that many of them were poor blind Palestinians with AIDS and without fathers or teeth.