Dare The Devil

Chapter 16 – Communion

“I am a traveler of both time and space,  To be where I have been.  To sit with elders of a gentle race,  This world has seldom seen,  With talk of days for which they sit and wait…When all will be revealed….

--Led Zeppelin, Kashmir

Perfect…..So Perfect….Just as I knew it would be. 

Full moon rising above the elementary school yard where I was to Commune.

Not too hot.  Not too cold.  No one around.  Sharp-edged gooiness stirring the cerebral synapses….

Perfect.  Perfect as always.

Hoc Est Corpus Meus….

This is My Body…

Into my body…

This is My Blood…

Into my blood…

as the Sacrament begins to transform mortal flesh into immortal Divinity….As the drug beginz to phwizzell mi brane…..

Speak, Oh Lord, your servant heareth…

Welcome, My Son.  Well done.  We have much to discuss this eve.  You have done well.

Thank you, Lord.

Too bad about Richard.

I know.

But he was in the way.

I know.

We cannot let anything get in the way, of course.

I know.  Get in the way of what?

The Promise.  The Destiny.  As it has been foretold.

I do not understand.

All will be revealed.

I believe.

A passing thought…just one thing would be even more perfect.  If only I had a stereo out here.

Silly boy.  Of course.  Of course.  Perfection, true absolute perfection.  That is my gift for you, my Special Chosen One.  If you had that stereo out here, what would you like to hear?

Oh, let’s see….something special…something perfect…Like Yes, Close to the Edge, the last movement, when the purpose of the whole human race is revealed.

Perfect.  Just like we’re talking about your purpose and destiny tonight.

Are we?  I mean, Yes.  That would be wonderful.

So what’s stopping you?

There’s no way.  I don’t have a stereo out here, and there’s no way I could drag mine out here.

Silly boy.  Have I been with you so long and yet you have learned nothing?  Look at the moon.

Done.

Don’t blink.  Promise.

Promised.

Listen.

And like that night so many months ago when Peter Krenic first introduced me to The Voice and I stood transfixed under the fluorescent light, the world changed….Only this time it was a much bigger game, a much larger revelation…The pyramid of light with the trillions of individually named photons was no longer a shock, it was as familiar as a lifelong friend, albeit still wondrous, and the light-cone was not a puny 15 feet above my head, but a quarter-million miles above my head, and the light was from the moon, and in my mind’s eye I watched it fly from the surface of the sun 93,000,000 miles away and travel 186,000 miles a second, every second, for eight minutes until it careened off the surface of the moon, each atom and molecule destined from the beginning of time to make that journey just so it could enter my eye….

And then the music started.

That was a shock.  Duh-duh-duh-Duh-DAY-uh, Duh-duh-duh-Duh-DAY-uh.  Clear.  Crystal.  Perfect.  The highs radiated from the moon, the trees sang the words, and the very earth itself shook with thunderous bass, every drum-kick pounding into my chest.  Amazing!  Unbelievable!!!  Why had I never thought of this before?  It was so clear, so perfect….All the Music Is In ME!!!!  All I had to do was turn it on……And listen….

“Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arms to space… He turned around and pointed revealing all the human race…I shook my head and smiled a whisper knowing all about the place.”

 

Duh-duh-duh-Duh-DAY-uh, Duh-duh-duh-Duh-DAY-uh. 

After the song “ended” I closed my eyes… “Thank you.  Thank you.”  Such beauty I had never known….the entire cosmos, all of creation, was now my swirling stereo system.  Pythagoras and his music of the spheres had nothing on me…..I was….so blessed….so special….If anyone in the history of the human race had ever experienced this they certainly had not spoken of it or written of it anywhere I knew…God loved me so much……I actually wept….

The Voice spoke from within the impression the moon had made on the back of my eye….

You are pleased?

Yes….YES….And the Name of the Song and the Name of the Group and the “Stereo” I was listening to and the Bible and the drugs and everything all seemed to cry out with one Voice…..YES!!!!!  I knew myself to be the “One” in “Uni”-verse.  I was not only standing on Holy Ground, but riding the nexus wave of all perpetuity wherein the destiny and fruition of Creation Itself was eaten by all the Gods and Goddesses there ever was or would be. 

Of course.  You are special.  You deserve the best.  But you must play your part.  You will do what you are told?

Yes! Anything!!

How could I fear, why would I fear, anything or anyone bringing me such incalculable treasure?

The time is near.  The prophesy.  The Bible.  The Lord is Coming.

I believe.

They don’t understand everything, though.  They have something very, very wrong.

Who?

Chuck.  Hal.  Calvary Chapel,  Saint John, the Book of Revelations, the whole lot of them, they just got one tiny thing wrong.  One teeny, tiny thing wrong.  Something very important.

About what?

About the prophesy.  About the Chosen one.  About the forerunner.

I don’t understand.

Who was John the Baptist?

The one who came before Christ.

He paved the way.

Got everyone ready.

For The One Who Was To Come.

Yes.

The One Who Was To Come was Christ, the Son of God.

Yes.

And Christ is coming again.

Yes.

Soon.  The signs are here, the Church declares it, the end is near.

I know that.

And Christ needs a forerunner.

Forerunner?

One who comes before.  Just like John the Baptist.  Someone special, to prepare the entire world for the Second Coming.

Yes.  The Antichrist.

What they got wrong.  Not Anti, but Ante…Not against, but before!!!

Before?

The AnteChrist.  Yes.

He who comes before.  Prepare Ye The Way of The Lord.

Yes.  He Who Must Be Revealed.  With special powers, wonders and miracles, gaining the attention of the entire world.  Injured, miraculously resurrected, bringing the Kingdom of Universal Peace to the Earth, as all the Holy Church and Scripture and Prophesy and History agree.

Yes.

Soon.

Yes.

He must already be here.  Must already be alive.

Yes.

Do you know who he is?

No.

Yes you do…Think.  Breathe…KNOW!!!!!

And… there it was.  Just like that.  Like the door had finally been thrown open.  The secret.  The promised revelation, the “thing” that had been nipping at the back of my mind all these months. 

All will be revealed.

Yes.

It’s true.

Yes.

I AM THE ANTICHRIST!!!!!!

AnteChrist.

The Voice….The Powers….Communion…Richard not being able to get in my way….Facing the Devil and rejecting Him…nothing being able to get in my way….The Bible, Church, Peter, The End Times, all in one, neat, complete package.

Perfect.

It was all so clear.  My destiny revealed, my life fulfilled, my path made clear.

Good Boy.

AntiChrist.  AnteChrist.  But, how?  I mean, what to do next?  How can I handle such vast responsibility?

Your powers must become full.  Complete.

But how?

You will do what you are told.

Yes.  YES!!  Oh yes.  But what?  Just tell me!  WHAT!!?!?!?

Good boy.

But….I don’t understand.

All will be revealed…

Please?

Now may the Lord bless you and keep you, the Lord make His face shine on you and be gracious to you, the Lord lift up His countenance upon you, and give you peace.

Amen.

Good boy.

The Communicant may depart.

Good Boy.

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