The Justiceers - Part Five: Chapter One
the next part in my forthcoming novel
The Justiceers
by Daphne Garrido
Part Three: The Will to Choose
Part Four: Prefinished Business
Part Five: Chrysalis
5.1
The heart of Mother Grammaton had awakened at last.
Something within its core was most transformed through this time, unmeasurable forces of release now sending waves of holographic information outward, an energetic trigger which would transmute the heart and soul of all towards perfection. Portals were opening everywhere, people coming together who were meant for such, and the tides of change were here at last.
Tinctures and medicines made from the collected glimmer of Grammaton’s heart light were birthing most wonderful synchronizations within the eyes and senses of all. There would be a shift towards healing which none could escape. It had been Arthur’s own innovations which allowed the technological advancements for a new breed of drone which’d made it all possible.
Then it’d happened at longest last.
Miriam always knew this day would come, though she’d not realized it until writing this very piece, having asked earlier in the morning if it was close yet. Feeling some growing connection within herself to an awakening force now felt in whole, a portal of energy within The Nebberath II itself so plain to witness, and her heart glowing like it never had before.
Arthur was coming home today, or tonight, or whatever. He’d get around to it.
She knew this was going to be the best night of her life, because she could feel him reading this so clearly right now, just like she would on the nights she’d send them his way. Yet, this one would not be sent.
This was a trick she’d tried before which made her sad because it would feel so far away, but she’d still always sense him in it, even before deciding to send them anyways and amplify the return. It meant more to her that he’d gotten to read her words than anything else, it was just the ups and downs of confusion and sadness which would have her doing all those kinds of crazy things.
No matter how much this system of Yemi was caught in the fray of changeful abomination, the life of spirit was being reborn this day — or whatever you’d call it — and things were going to change for all living creatures. Emanations of peace would reach out into the cosmos with a breadth beyond imagination, forever knowing the source lie here, the universe’s lifeforce now channeling itself into the fateful transformation Grammaton; all would return unto its timeless fabric of harmony.
People were binding together in the face of all this change, especially in plain sight of the fiendish armadas bearing down upon the planet, and unknowable forces beyond the grasp of time itself, as well as that little beast of a ship which had long only appeared here and there. That ghost which had haunted Yemi for so long, here in full at last, seeming quite intent on staying.
Immense power would come to many people in this time, so much fun to be had for all, re-discovery of inner children through profound connections, and families coming together for the rebuilding of this new world about to be gifted to them, even while most had no idea.
Unlocked, was now the ability of humanity to interact, co-exist, and co-create life itself along with helping hands on-high. Time would be a burden no one felt eventually, with simply too much proof born inside each heart, showing clearest paths towards realizing their own most divine harmony with the universe, and reflecting the eternal nature of consciousness most completely.
Miriam and Arthur had been holding each other close of late, recuperating from the so very much they’d both been through. Arthur was a hero, his heart truly that of a lion, and he was meant to lead these people with his darkest grace.
Just walking around The Nebberath II in the last few days had been of energies elevated beyond those Miriam would ever know, that time beneath Grammaton’s surface having been of most extreme pain. She’d not felt anything of the like.
Recovering from both the tortures endured, and her most incredible heart awakening by that kiss and then time spent in the arms of her Arthur, Miriam now found herself of lowest energy and needing all the time she could get to recuperate. There was only the faintest awareness of the presences now within the system so tied to herself. Yet, she felt them both, and also a worry of what it might bring to her state of mind to as she began to integrate it all.
We’ll have to see how that goes.
Arthur found his body’s needs to be in very much the same place. Together, would gift chances to recover from the transformations ongoing within them into the highest embodiment of their soul’s true natures, Miriam was so entirely grateful to find him by her side during this time.
Yet, this was to be a most special night of all. He’d had time out amongst the people, tending to those in deepest need, and this would be a reclaiming of heart which was direly important — not only for himself, and for Miriam, but for all — with every soul so connected to each other, this reaching wave of healing would flow outward, grace pouring to every soul.
There would be such change in The Periphery, throughout Yemi, blessings for people of all calibers to be had. Everyone would find themselves born anew as children, and at the very front of that pack were Arthur and Miriam, leading the way for a new generation of angels to be awoken amongst this system.
Something was coming, Miriam could really feel it now, a portal opening which would make Omirion possible itself. Something, somewhere, a force through time of most fantastic willpower and trust, had done it at last.
Peace would finally be here.
