IMAGINATION'S PLACE
FICTION

 

The Ancient One summoned his new companions. "Are we going to the fires again?" Esther asked.
"No," The Ancient One answered, "we've got something a little bit more fun tonight. We did a good job at the fires last night. The locals can now handle that. Because the demons have been inactive and we haven't been fighting we have a surplus of energy. We're going to distribute it to Iraq! Come on! We've got some friends waiting at The Lincoln Monument, good rallying point, plenty of positive energy!"
They quickly went to the monument. Scattered about on its steps were Jesus, and, His wife Mary Magdalene, all The Apostles including John Lennon and Joseph Smith and Their wives, Father Abraham, Moses, and Muhammed and their wives!
"I'm sure you know everybody here," The Ancient One introduced.
"Know of Them or heard of Them," David answered. "I'm honored to be in Their company! But I don't understand. Why do They need us to take power to Iraq?"
John Lennon answered before The Ancient One could. "I wondered about that too!" he explained. "We can't pass through the natural barriers that surround each country by ourselves because we have no physical form to give us the necessary power to do so. We need the assistance of Lords Of Light," he looked towards The Ancient One, "to pass through the barriers. We can easily carry the power and distribute it, it's getting through the barriers that's the problem. That's why we need people like you that can leave their physical forms and have the power to do these things."
"I see!" David answered, "Thank you! I have heard of all that you have done for The Kingdom Of God and mankind. I am honored to serve with you. I wish I could tell those in the material world how much I believe in you." "Maybe some day," John Lennon answered, "you will be able to. Right now we should be about our mission. We only have so much time!"
"Right!" The Ancient One snapped. "Let's go!"
It took them only a few minutes to go to Iraq, but David and Esther were aware of every moment of the journey.
"Wow!" David remarked, "How fast do we travel, anyway?"
"At the speed of light," The Ancient One answered, "the speed of thought."
"Incredible!" David sighed, "Absolutely incredible!"
"Here's your guides," The Ancient One continued, "one for each of us. They will take the males to young women scattered throughout the country, the women to young men. Simply join with them and pour the power into them. It will take you about nine minutes with each one so you'll be able to do six an hour. But it will seem like it takes far longer."
"I hate to keep asking questions," David put in, "But why do we give our power to young women, why not young men?"
It was Joseph Smith that answered before anyone else could. "Because we would kill them," he explained. "The energy would destroy their physical forms. We would not be able to control the contact because we are on the same frequency, because we are positive psychokinetic energy. We'd simply overload their nervous systems and they'd die! The women can control the flow to men. They can bestow God's power without harming them. That is why we always empower the opposite sex. We can give young women all the power they can take from us without harming them. That is why God created the male and female relationship, why He created perfection, so we would be able to empower each other."
"I see!" David moaned. "How have things in the material world become so twisted?"
"Because the creatures of Darkness," Jesus answered, "immediately attack the thing that makes us the strongest. They try to separate male and female, try to keep them out of contact with each other and limit our power; But we must be about Our business. Let us depart!
Everyone dispersed. Six hours later they gathered to return home. Mary Marie, John Lennon's wife, looked at David and grinned. "He's got another question!" she giggled, "And I bet I know what it is, what the girls do to you guys and the boys do to us women!"