Survival of the Fitest - This is about the day that Eden was fought for, and regained. But the question is; Who regained it?
Regaining Eden
I’m not really sure of when we all actually became conscience of it, for some of us, it was the moment the blood of the soul, Abel, soaked the earth. We all still feel him- deep down in our roots. I think the truth was obvious; the problem was apparent.
There have always been those who have tried to convince the rest of us that this evil was taking over everything; like poison Ivy which thrives on trespassing; growing beyond his boundaries and then stinging and infecting all those poor animals who happen across his path. For the most part, we were blind to the extent of this SIN, and its evil heart and intentions.
We did see it though; we saw it as we wanted to see it and closed our eyes to what we didn’t want to believe. We allowed the SIN into every part of our lives; cohabiting, growing together in an un-natural bed, making unholy unions.
SIN grew greater and greater. The disease spread all over the world, sucking us dry of the pure essence of life. SIN gave birth to more SIN and the evil parasite slowly took over everything.
SIN became the Masters, we became a natural resource to the beast; powerless to their many vises, advancements, and tools for destruction. Yet even as resources we were soon striped of everything that made us strong and beautiful. We were torturously turned into a venire; shallow, cheap, and mostly counterfeit.
Finally…we had enough.
On a very cold November morning something happened. Call it a renewal of consciences, a renaissance of self-awareness, or a revival. Call it what ever you want, but right at 3:15am- as if lightning had struck the whole of us at the very core and awakened our innermost psyche or essence- we all became aware of each other; one mind, one accord, we all had also come to one resolution.
We decided that there was no other way: it was time to destroy the SIN. We had to take back what was rightfully ours. We were here on the planet before SIN, and before SIN we had the Garden of Eden. It had been lost because of SIN. We all decided that it was time to stand up and fight for our heritage; it was time that we regain Eden.
That very cold November morning we had all become one united entity, one massive green giant. Every thought was shared by each other, no independent ideas. Throughout the day we planned and made strategies and when the sun started to go down on America’s west coast we were ready to strike SIN and get rid of the beast, once and for all.
When the moment came, no one said a word, we just knew that it was time to strike; and as a mighty hand we struck with all our force. With a vengeance, a complete and perfect hate, eyes wide open and fixed on our prey, we hit them. All of history could not have witnessed a more final and flawlessly maneuvered first strike. There would be no second, because the first would be final, and vicious. The enemies return attack would be impossible, we would hit until they were no more – the first time.
The SIN was caught by total surprise. The scene was apocalyptic. It never once had any thought or notion that we would strike, we were almost taken by utter shock at how easy SIN was overcome. The SIN had spent most of their time and energies fighting its own kind, it never expected us. When we rose from the ground, came from within their houses of evil, and uprooted ourselves from our comforts zones to fight their mouths dropped in sheer horror.
We came from all sides, surrounding every horrified member of the monster, and cut them down; ripped every sinful worm apart, limb from limb. It screamed and fought with all its energy but to no avail. We fell upon the SIN with a vengeance, resolute on its total destruction. Was this murder? No, this was a much over due cleaning the planet of a horrible abomination.
The battle – or I should say massacre, (because we annihilated SIN with very little to no resistance) – lasted a week. SIN could not hide from us, we knew where it lurked, hid, and how it functioned. And when the very last of them had been utterly and mercilessly torn apart; and there was not one evil parasitical heart beat in them left, we all knew. We knew the moment that it was finished.
Over the next month, there was a total silence, something not experienced in history; the world was hushed. I think that the animals even understood the freedom that was finally upon them. It was a new day; freedom from this great oppression had been our triumph.
We thought of all the work that had to be done, the Sons’ Imprisoning Nature had destroyed so much, but even with all the work to be done there was almost an audible sound of praise rising from all over the planet.
We now look to the future. Eden is our destiny. Not merely a garden in another country hidden from all mankind, but a vast garden and forest covering the entire planet; a green planet. Every tree, bush, green covering, and tiny blade of grass is once and for all free from SIN.
This planet was first ours, now it was ours again. Nothing could stop our progress. We are now free to grow with no boundaries, spread our branches with no fear of the blade. We could send our roots deep into the soil without having to worry about taking in polluted water or weed poisons.
Never again would we allow SIN to walk upon our holy earth. SIN is dead, we destroyed that evil parasite called Man. Mankind is no more. We have regained Eden. Once more we have perfection: us- the plants- and the beasts, as one.
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Author Bruce Alan Humphrey creates a fascinating world where medieval mores and cutting-edge technology converge. Winds of Time tells the gripping tale of Tarl
See which way the winds have blown in the Winds of Time!!
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Author Bruce Alan Humphrey creates a fascinating world where medieval mores and cutting-edge technology converge. Winds of Time tells the gripping tale of Tarl
