Dewy blinked as she glimpsed the morning sun painting a landscape that set the spirit of India free and gave as a gift the soul of the Ganges to be protected by the people of India. The Gods of India seek from their peoples a visible faith to show the World that life is sacred. The people have been blessed by the beauty of a India that the very spirits have set to task the People of India to protect. Yet the people and more so those who bear the responsibility of their executive have failed their Gods by doing do much to destroy the heartbeat of India – the River Ganges. So too all of mankind enjoy that which they seek to destroy by placing themselves before their Gods.
The sun rising high above the Himalaya’s gave forth life to the inert and beauty to the growth of nature. “My goodness” Dewey said in absolute joy and surprise “I did not know all this was here”.
You see children of the Year 2105 Dewey had just been melted free from the Glacier in India that gives life to the people of India. This real journey will take you from the sparkling beauty of the Himalayan Mountains to the greed and stupidity of mankind.
You will understand why it is that God and Angel are fierce in their anger with not just India but all of mankind. Take literary note children of the Year 2105 I write in the year 2026 but as with you in 2105.
To destroy that which God has created is a terrible sin for which the deepest furnaces of Hell doth beckon thee and for which the Curse doth stalk thy daily lives. This children is the period of ‘The Great Destruction’ began. So children of the Year 2105 read and with your imagination so blessed to by God let the journey begin. You will laugh, you will shout in excitement, you will be in awe and you will weep. Yes children of the year 2105 this Journey is from the very beauty of life – that so precious gift to …well you will see.
Dewey could not help herself – she leapt with joy catching the rays of the sun as a paintbrush to the spectrum of colors in her glistening drop of the gift of life.
“Oh” she exclaimed – her own rainbow. So fresh, so clean so full of life. Oh how she loved the landscape as the flow of sparkling clean fresh water gave life to nature, creatures great and small.
Dewey did not know but the epic journey she was embarking on was not only through the landscape of the Gods but also a battleground between Nature and Mankind. It is if the Somme scarred and barren were the planning for what Dewey would have to endure and survive. But for now Angel took on one her many forms as the protector of mankind. Soaring from the blue skies above the towering giants of the Himalayan Mountains the Goddess Ganga splashed gently in the purified waters of India’s heartbeat. Ganga had decided it was time to set right the destruction wrought by greed and selfishness. Beware she said to the skies and immense land before her “I am India’s Protector, fear me those who seek to poison my own blood as the water’s of India’s life”. Thousands of miles away the Prime Minister of India stumbled with a cry of pain – he saw for a brief second the anger of Goddess Ganga as great floods and devastation flowed in anger through his eyes. Goddess Ganga and Dewey had began their journey into the heart of a Nation who had so much to give and yet had torn apart India’s Birthright – its lifeline the River Ganges.
The Goddess Ganga so loved the very breathe of the mountains. She laughed with Dewy as the fresh droplet of water rushed, twisted and turned in the clear clean waters released from the Glacier Gangotri . The Goddess Ganga thought back to the time of the Great Creation when God and his design was but imagination and hope – a sketch of a future bright for the World and a blueprint for a World of Peace, Hope and Justice for one and all. The Goddess Ganga felt a shiver of fear for Dewey – so innocent, so expectant and so full of the joy of life. Dewy carried the hopes for a better world within that joy of expectation. Would Dewy survive the perilous journey ahead through the manifestation of greed and stupidity Goddess Ganga wondered?
Far above still millions of miles away the Guardians of the Galaxy watch as I write these words. Mankind knowing but denying the fading of time as the second hand of the clock set to the beginning of the last chapter to mankind’s journey of bravery by so many to break from the shackles of injustice came closer to oblivion. Each day these words become more known – the Global Deception is the template for mankind’s destruction importance and the control that the Global Deception seeks but for you children of the year 2026 there is little Dewey. Will he make it for if he does then you shall see the greatness in mankind and not the selfishness and greed…………..
The Gods of India doth stir. The ground trembled, the darkening skies roared. Dewey was the manifestation of the Gods anger and their hope.
To be Continued 6.4.26