Hello Substack friends and family.
Recently I came across a fiction story I started writing in 2017 and into 2018 that I never finished and just remembered. I wanted to share some excepts because it’s incredible to me the story I was writing that has now become so similar with reality that it gives me some chills.
It’s a story of a planned pandemic, global domination, spiritual forces at work, and the humans caught up in it.
These will be little snippets - a miniseries if you will - and from time to time I’ll link to some of the articles I’ve written on here recently. I’d love to hear what you think, what comparisons you’ve drawn, or what observations you have.
Remember, I wrote this in 2017-18.
Introduction
“All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances, and one man in his time plays many parts…”
-William Shakespeare
There exists a very real plot that affects every man, woman, and child. No person across space and time can claim immunity. At this very moment, you’re being watched, observed, and influenced by forces much greater and more ancient than you can possibly imagine.
Your life is multi-dimensional, and you have been called to worlds beyond that which your eye can see. You are being prepared for eternity, one breath away from walking across the threshold into incredible light or utter darkness.
Most of us spend our lives walking around building sand kingdoms near the ocean, striving for that which is doomed to dissolve into the vast expanse of the unimportant.
Like puppets on the string, our nations, citizens, and individuals shadow box against masters and commanders, principalities and powers, liars and manipulators. We grope blindly in the prideful quagmire of our own “enlightenment”, fighting the very light of the salvation we desperately crave.
Each day, every single one of us is given glimpses into the worlds beyond. Some of us choose to believe we can see and hear them. Many believe only in that which can be tangibly experienced. And the vast majority of us are simply too tired, distracted, or burdened to care at all about such things. Chaos is all most of us know.
But...
There is order to the chaos. The strobe reveals it. The Traveller told me so. And now I understand.
- Galia
October 20th, 2019