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The Second Awakening

A Modern Gospel of a man trying to bring the world together instead of apart, all by himself.


 

This awakening was an awakening of  what the world was lacking or backsliding in, morals, psychology concepts, and cybersecurity practices.  The world had already became like the tower of babel and universal language translation had been discovered but he was in the middle of least technologically advanced state and everything he posted or said  he dared anyone to “Prove it untrue with facts, evidence, or logical or rational explainations.”  Yet none did, but they did only spout their opinions without anything to back it up.

 

 

Chapter 1 — The Man Who Walked In

It began on a Tuesday morning that smelled of dust and exhaust. Much like someone described the presence of mold was earlier the previous year. In Russellville when this man appeared — quietly, politely, and with manners unlike so many but he set the example that should be emulated, the golden rule is universal among all.
He didn’t speak much. When he listened he heard so many stories of gaslighting, narcissistic tendencies and psychological manipulation or coercive control.
People stared. Phones came out. Within hours, his face was no where online.
Some said it was a hoax. Others said it was a sign of the times, go figure, LOL.

By the end of his stay at the small apartment in a giant complex, crowds had begun to follow him on his blog and youtube online.


 

Chapter 2 — The Noise of the World

Everywhere he went, the world was silent. Reporters never swarmed him, influencers livestreamed nothing but misinformation, leaders scrambled to get the government back up and running while he silently wrote every single one of his state legislators.
He answered many questions about religion, governments, or economy.
When someone asked if he was truly smart, he said only,

“I am here just as smart as I’ve always been — where suffering is and is ignored and dismissed.”

He listened to the homeless. He slept in motel rooms. He wept at the all the true stories of resilience he was told by some very strong women who had endured more than he could ever imagine and how full the world was of self-centered narcissistic people who likely just labeled or judged them rather than try to understand them and what they had escaped.
The internet called him a miracle worker. But he was more like a mirror — showing everyone who they really were this is why so many tormented him, because of his honesty and how he saw right thru their façade .


 

Chapter 3 — The Miracles We Missed

Blind eyes opened to bad behaviors, diseases that had vanished reappeared, yet he told no one to announce it but he knew why they reappeared, all thru conspiracy theories started by people.
When asked for proof, he smiled:

“You already have more narcissism and lies than love and understanding.” Then he also said “had you asked me long ago I could have told you exactly the knowledge you seek but all of you thought you already knew everything, just like the family I once knew.”

His greatest works weren’t the healings. It was the forgiveness he inspired — a police officer dropping the ball, a CEO forgiving debts, estranged families embracing for the first time in years.
Every network covered the wonders, but few noticed the silence he left behind — the calm that made people listen again, because at this time active listening skills were very few and far between.


Chapter 4 — The Trial That Never Came

Eventually, he was taken in and protected by a group of  the helpful people he met — not for lies , but to hear him explain exactly how he knew what was going to happen or why he believed as he did. Cameras watched as they asked him.
He said “finally, someone wants to learn something new!”. When asked what power he claimed, he looked to them and said:

“I Only have the power to turn people back into themselves and expose the dishonest ones who refused to admit their lies.”

Hours later, he was released. No charges. No explanation.
And still he walked.


 

Chapter 5 — The Great Unraveling

In the weeks that followed, something began to shift and felt different…..
News anchors wept on air. Protests paused mid-chant. Policymakers forgot their talking points.
Kindness — honesty, empathy and uncondtional kindness — began to spread like a wild fire just as misinformation had in the years previous.

Some said he had hacked the human heart.  Some said he had special abilities like magical powers to predict the future. What he actually did was observe so much that verified what he learned about people the past 2 years.


 

Chapter 6 — The Shore

One dawn, he reached the sea. The crowd was smaller then — the world had already begun to move on, distracted by new headlines and their devices which had caused their attention spans to become much smaller than normal.
He looked out over the waves as the sun rose, pink and gold over the water.
A boy asked if he would stay.

He turned to him and said:

“My place is wherever you love one another and truly listen to each other with the intent to understand not reply.”

And then he walked along the tide until the light swallowed him.


 

Epilogue — The Echo

He didn’t end the wars although he wished he could end them for one, by saying that Israel was global property and no longer a state because he knew that, that specific land was holy to many religions and should belong to the world like a national park does. He didn’t rebuild the world in a day but he did lead by example but no one followed his example or even the golden rule by treating others like they wanted to be treated.
But he awakened something ancient like evolution — a memory buried under years of division and creationism, and misinformation.
It was small at first — the way strangers smiled again, the way people lingered in forgiveness instead of fury. His patience with all those that betrayed and persecuted him inspired others to learn what empathy and active listening is.

And though he was never seen again, his story didn’t close.
Because when love began to rise, it felt — unmistakably — like human connection was starting to grow again and time started to go forward again instead of backwards as peoples morals they had forgotten started to resurface once again.

 

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