Hope Prophecy

Bright is the destiny of man, I see; for I am not a prophet of gloom.

I do not predict the whole world ending but the whole world reborn; not a time of cataclysm but an age of healing; not an earth split asunder by lightning or chaos but a world united by the wisdom in our hearts.

When my ear is pressed close against the locked
and hidden door of time; I do not hear the many multitudes weeping and wailing but am almost deafened by the boom of their laughter and their song.

The skies will not rain down on us, no, but blessed heaven shall reign upon the earth.

I see the whole earth becoming one unified nation of hope.

I see love becoming the faith of all humankind.

I see a fastening of hearts and hands together into a bright, sacred chain that encircles and adorns the whole earth.

All of earth’s angelic faces; her many blessed children, smiling for joy and radiant with hope; all of them equal, proud and strong.

Oh I foresee great tidal waves of gladness; quakes of ecstasy and hurricanes of joy come that blessed day.

No, there will be no Ragnarok; no Armageddon; no end of days but, instead, a new dawn of eternal oneness, happiness, peace and reason. The sun of humanity shall rise and never set; that is what I hope and what I believe.