Earth, 2075
A
nation…divided…united…and divided again. Steel pointed buildings, some with
solar panels on them, arched toward the never-ending smog-filled sky. A few
hovering cars moved here and there, while a speed train zoomed from California
to New York, providing a faster way to travel than going by car.
The aftermath of the
Ukraine/Russian War, the Korean initiated World War 3, and even the old
pandemic of the 2020s were still being felt. Many areas were still too
dangerous because of nuclear radiation. Racism, sexism and all the isms still
existed and now people were judged based on the purities of their DNA and their
IQs. On the bright side, A.Is. were now official citizens and technosexual was
legitimized into an orientation. One time there was one female black US
president…still only one despite decades.
People were living to be
ninety five on average thanks to technology that slowed the DNA aging process.
Cyborg enhancements and surgery allowed people to look like young fit
superheroes, even as they aged. Africa was now less a third world country and
more of a small community. A newspaper had a headline: “Cancer is 80% curable,
scientists and doctors declare!”
A new Mediterranean
city, named after Atlantis and inspired by it, gleamed in the sunlight. But it
was mostly artificial and consisted of museums and tourism. Mars and the Moon
were now popular tourism sights…citizens could ride up in a space elevator, get
on a ship and hover around the planets, though they could only get on Moon and
Mars with spacesuits one at a time. Plus, it was very expensive. The underwater
cities on Earth were slightly more affordable.
And most bizarrely of
all, there was finally public scientific proof of an afterlife…a fact that
changed the course of human history forever. Though the majority of people were
still afraid and taken aback, a new movement: Deceased Extraterrestrial Ancestor
Theology Harmony (D.E.A.T.H.) was a metaphysical activist group who helped
encourage communication with spirits, deities, deceased loved ones, aliens and
guides.
“Remember the incredible
psychics and scientists in the early 21st century who helped
establish proof of the other side!” university professors declared. The younger
students would merely yawn, preferring to daydream about alien strip dancers
and starship fights in the Andromedian galaxy.
The movement sparked endless
controversy. The leaders in D.E.A.T.H. were metaphysical teachers who helped
people communicate with those on the other side. In their philosophy, children
were taught meditation, the sacredness of nature and how to clear their minds.
They believed that esoteric knowledge should be available to everyone to
further advance humanity. Instead of shunning people and children away from
death, they encouraged the young and old to seek contact from their guides
early on in life. Children right and left were happily comparing each other’s
spirit guides, them becoming “imaginary” friends. Those who hadn’t developed
their spiritual abilities, however, were often shunned out and instead joined
groups that bashed any form of spirituality. The religious were relieved to
feel freer from the insistence of many scientific organizations that “spirits
and God are not real.” Though they still remained very suspicious of the
spiritualists, as their beliefs did not fit the original doctrines.
“God is not some old
white man in the sky,” said the spiritualists. “Science and religion are
combined, two sides of one. He is genderless…more incredible and
incomprehensible than you can imagine!”
“Are you kidding?” asked
the Christians. “You portray Him as just a golden ball of light!”
“He’s not just a golden
ball of light. He…They…are the very fabric of the universe.”
“God punishes all
sinners.”
“No. God loves everyone
unconditionally, no matter who they were in life! There is no punishment, only
learning and evolution. Kids don’t learn anything when they’re punished, it
only instills fear. But with positive and negative conditioning, they learn of
the consequences of their actions. It’s the same with us.”
“Heaven and Hell exist.
Not just from scripture. But from NDEs.”
“Wrong. There is only
the astral realm and the life review for everyone. We all become perfect beings
of energy.”
The skeptics would
retort, “No one exists after death! Keep your delusional fantasies to
yourselves!”
Soon, communicating with spirits was, for many
people, as easy as gaining access to the Internet. “Everyone has psychic
abilities,” the teachers claimed. “It is our birthright to use them to help
ourselves and others. Remember, we have free will and it’s up to us to direct
the course of our lives.”
“For the first time in
history, much of the populace is not afraid of death,” said a man with blue
spiky hair. “I can connect to my deceased grandfather every day and he helps
guide me through my grief and my life.”
“I can’t wait to see my
dog when I die,” said a fearless little girl wearing a red dress. “I always
knew there was more to life and death than we’ve been taught! My younger
brother is on the other side, too. He still likes to tease me in my head, but
my parents don’t believe me. They’re still very sad.”
“All living and dead
things are one,” mentioned an elderly man. “Death connects everyone because we
all will go through it, and we have all lost someone we cared about. It is only
through death that we realize how precious this learning opportunity called
life, is. Ironically, the thing we fear the most will bring us to the greatest
heights in human history.”
“Humanity has progressed
considerably ever since the existence of the Pleiadians, Arcturians, Greys,
Reptilians, Lyrans, Andromedians have all been claimed to likely exist,” said a
dark-haired woman. Most of these alien races are said to be beneficial and
facilitate our psychic and awareness abilities. They have healed us and given
us wisdom, like our lost loved ones. With the right techniques for protection
and healing, there is nothing we cannot achieve! Planetary travel and trade
should go up in a few years.”
“Embrace the Source God
of Light and Love! For God is everywhere!”
But many other groups were not as enthused.
“Those crazy hippie
liberals,” scoffed a white man. He held up an article disproving the existence
of aliens. “They don’t realize how dangerous it is to communicate with unknown
entities. I bet no younger generation remembers the Spirit Scare of 2066. Yes,
demons, Greys, and trickster spirits exist…and they can harm you just for the
sake of it! So many businessmen, priests and criminals have made nasty deals
with these beings for lust, money, power, and land. Hauntings, disease, and
fear have spread, and people report NDEs of going to Hell. If it weren’t for
some brave spirit hunters, there would’ve been a mortal-spirit war that
would’ve ended up…with us losing and kind of a stalemate since they are dead. Spirits
aren’t happy beings singing kumbaya and wanting to be your friend. Spirits are
illusionists, shapeshifters and aliens who should never be trusted. I shudder
to think that there may be a soul…thing inside each of us.”
“I bet there is a reason
why the secrets of life and death are kept in the dark,” remarked an African
American lady. “The youth movements are actually suicide cults who make up
stories about death leading to paradise. People desperately want that, so they kill
themselves because they are curious. I learned from an early age not to worship
any aliens, idols, or entities other than God. ‘In God we trust,’ our old
saying that used to appear on coins. These spirits are messing with our minds. The
aliens want to experiment and dissect us. We’re lucky that these spirits
haven’t decided to enslave us! We shall only know the mysteries of God when we
become one with Him…but as we are on Earth, we must repent for our sins and
love one another with compassion. The living people are never meant to wield
such power.”
“Reincarnation and karma
exist,” said a dark-skinned individual. “Past lives exist as well. Which makes
me wonder…why does Source hide all this info from us? How can we fix our
previous lifetimes if we don’t remember them? It’s like Source God wants us to
be oblivious each and every lifetime. And when we go to Heaven after fighting
the Hindu demons, we become complacent and happy, then enduring lifetime cycles
again and again. We’ll never become enlightened if we don’t break free from
this matrix!”
“Ouija boards, tarot
cards, all this nonsense is just inviting dark spirits in,” said a blonde man
wearing a special morphing bodysuit decorated with glowing lights. “All this
New Age talk…though it’s not New Age anymore, but medieval thinking, reflected
from the early century. People of the past were so blind they knew more about
ocean and space than the afterlife, a.k.a. not much. Much has changed since
then, and much will change again. Perhaps unicorns will be proven to exist
someday. Because if we die and are able to live in our minds…it’ll be fantastic
and terrifying at the same time. What if we aren’t alone? That would be much
better than if we find out we are alone and will go into nonexistence. Creepy,
much? Um…did I say ‘much’ again?”
“There’s still no proof
that the afterlife even exists!” declared a scientist. “We still can’t explain
God to this very day. All the technology that allows us to see light and
“spirits,” is nothing more than a magician’s show to deceive the young masses.
The orb lights that come out of people’s bodies when they pass…special effects
no doubt. And NDEs are illusions created by the dying brain, that’s a fact.
Psychics and ghost hunters need to stop the craze and let us get on with our
rational lives. Once we die, that’s it. That’s the way it's always been.”
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A voice speaks inside
the mind…beyond regular thought.
“Hello, can you hear me
out there?”
A pause.
“Oh, you can? Good.
You’re one of the lucky few...from the 2020s, I see, and rather young. Tsk,
tsk. Yes, I know everything, you don’t belong here. I know you can’t see me, so
let’s go to a better place to meet. Shrink down.”
A black hole portal
appeared in the air, unnoticed by anyone else. The pull toward it was instant.
“Smaller…”
Zooming further to the
bacteria level…
“Keep going.”
Cells of various
organisms move in the cluttered space…
“More. This may take a
little while…”
Atoms and molecules
pulse in empty space…
“Don’t stop there! Look
for what is within the atoms!”
Zooming to strands of
non-physical string-like energy, orienting the subatomic particles.
“There you go! Now ride
the energy through the veil!”
Pulsing…a zipping light
speed, a white tunnel, a chime of random peaceful music…music that was simple
yet beautiful and uncommon on Earth.
A vibrant cosmic world
of energy, stars and symbols flashing here and there…
White and teal sentient
energy shapes of animals, plants, humans, with varying aura colors. New soul
spheres coming into existence from dark energy. Souls surrounded by light
brings in robes, signing life contracts with a spiral signature of their own
unique energy…
Loved ones, pets, and
ancestors were showering the area with love and comfort. The happiness they
emitted was overwhelming, unlike anything ever felt before. The world often
flashed between the cosmos, the ocean, ancient lands like Atlantis, and
ordinary scenes on Earth. Dark energy and matter were swimming with energy
molecules that were very much alive and part of the “air” itself. White soul
spheres were traveling through portals to Earth, while their following guides
waved a hand, erasing their memories. Souls were connected to each other in all
dimensions by thin transparent golden strings from their heads and hearts.
There was a giant
golden-white orb of a powerful genderless Source, sending unconditional love
and peace in every direction!
Illuminating symbols
hovered around the all-encompassing energy sphere by the dozens: a Christian
cross, a Buddhism wheel, a yin-yang symbol, Islamic symbols, Confucius Chinese
symbols, a crystal Jewish symbol, an Ankh, Native American Great Spirit icons, white
angel wings and two white feathers close together.
The two intertwined
white feathers hovered forward and glowed. A charismatic young male voice spoke
through the symbol, intermingling with other background voices.
“Excellent, you made it!
Welcome to Heaven, also known as the afterlife! You may start to feel tranquil,
childlike, very much aware of everyone around you, and if you didn’t have
psychic abilities before in your life, you most certainly will now. Everyone
can read thoughts here.”
The voice continued.
“As a mediator between
here and Earth and one of God’s closest messengers, I was sent to do my routine
night check on my living family and spotted you. You were a young adult during
the 2020s and to see you unaged so far in the future…I knew something was up. We
have some restrictions on time-travel so... that journey was one of the few
painless ways to get here. Apologies but your one-way trip is
non-refundable.”
A pause.
“Don’t freak out, you’re
right where you belong! Allow me to appear and introduce myself…”
A flash of light and a
glowing white figure appeared. Among the swirling colorful bands of energy,
sparkling like crystals on the surface, were circular sparks rising upwards. Rainbow
light and colors of wavelengths nonexistent to humans shone in the being’s
eyes. The being materialized to a human form with a light gold aura around him.
A tall smiling man with
white skin and short brown hair appeared, his hair slightly thicker in the
middle near his forehead. He wore black shoes, black pants, and a black
buttoned shirt over his chest. Over his shoulders was a white jacket decorated
with golden angel wings on either side, arching upward. His arms were folded in
a confident pose…his smile enthusiastic. He was an authentic entertainer, the
very same as he was when he was on Earth.
“Hello, I’m Matt Fraser
the psychic medium…and now one of many Ascended Masters in the afterlife.”
Shadowy figures appeared
behind Matt, then flashed to reveal glowing heavenly forms of humans.
My psychic grandmother,
Mary is over there,” Matt Fraser said, referring to a woman with curly dark
hair. “My psychic mother is next to her. My grandmother passed her gift to my
mother who in turn passed it onto me.”
A blonde woman appeared
nearby with an older man.
“There’s my sister,”
said Matt. “She didn’t grow up with any psychic powers and now she’s still
surprised at her new abilities! And that man is my dad...skeptical at first but
not anymore. I thank them for supporting me on Earth all those years. This
young form that I’m taking right now, is what I looked like in the 2020s, the
prime years of my life. We don’t have our older, sicker appearances from when
we died on Earth. Remember, age and time do not exist in the spiritual world.
Souls are energy and essentially immortal!”
He chuckled, holding a
purring glowing Bengal cat in his arms.
“My mother became
well-known for her readings and could use divination to see a person’s future.
She healed so many people…and helped me with my incredible lifetime mission on
Earth. My grandmother comforted me when I was a little boy, back when I was
terrified of seeing spirits in my bedroom. I eventually learned that they were
coming to me because I was one of few people who could relay their messages to
their loved ones. I endured bullying at school, but I graduated and became an
EMT to heal people in the medical field. But then after a while, I realized
that I could use my gift for the good of humanity. The voices never went away,
no matter how hard I tried to ignore them. Every time I walked into a room, I
could see the figures of loved ones standing behind their living family
members, flashing symbols to my mind’s eye, and talking in my head and my ears.
I could also feel the energy of souls and smell certain smells when they were
around. Names and dates were also shown to me to provide validation.”
“It wasn’t long before I
was ready to embrace my destiny as a medium, as my grandmother correctly
foretold. I became the star of my own television show “Meet The Frasers” on E!
Entertainment. Online and in person, I connected with thousands of people from
all over the world, giving them messages of regret, love, humor and hope from
their departed loved ones. I also published perhaps a dozen books about the
afterlife over the years, answering endless questions and providing closure to
as many people as possible.”
A beautiful dark-haired
woman wearing a white dress, gold earrings and jewelry floated by, happily
carrying a platter of fruits, cheese, nuts, and food she artistically arranged
herself.
Matt smiled. “This is my
beautiful wife and soulmate Alexa. Rhode Island beauty queen pageant and
wonderful mother. We spent many great years on Earth together, going back and
forth between traveling all around the world, being on air and taking care of
our family.”
Matt waved his hand and
a bubble appeared, showing Earth. An elderly man was teaching a psychic class
and handing out Matt Fraser’s books.
“That is my son Royce,”
said Matt. “He was born back in 2022 and was the sweetest baby boy for a while.
He had kids of his own and all of them are sharing my spiritual teachings and
legacy all over the world! They call me “2020s Medium Messenger!” Me in
spiritual history textbooks…mind-blown! My family members here help me watch over
them to make sure they are safe and that they are enjoying their lives.”
Matt’s eyes
gleamed. “I gotta tell you, it was
amazing enough being a medium on Earth, but now in the afterlife…”
Positive white energy
spread from him in all directions. “…I can provide instant comfort and guidance
to hundreds of souls at once! I knew how spirit communication worked back on
Earth, with signs and symbols, and even here, I am always learning something
new. Whenever my living family or my fans need guidance from me, I’ll often
send them images of two white feathers into their meditating minds, and a
Bengal cat. Plus 11:11. Always a classic.”
Matt floated toward the
other symbols. “As you may know, every individual on Earth has decreased loved
ones in spirit who watch over them from multiple places at the same time. They
also have spirit guides, strangers from other time periods who agree to watch
and guide them in life so they can evolve in the spirit world. There are also
guardian angels who protect the living as well.”
“But let me tell you
about something less common. And to be honest, never in my wildest dreams did I
ever think I would reach this highest spiritual level. The Ascended Master.
First of all, what is an Ascended Master?”
He mentioned to the glowing
symbols making a circle around the God Source light sphere.
“Here’s what spirit has
told me. Regular souls are guided by spirit guides. Spirit guides spend years
training and learning about certain souls that will be born on Earth. After
they successfully help the soul through life and death, they evolve and become
teachers to help other spirit guides. Then there is the divine etheric counsel
of mentors who work with spirit guides, angels, and other spirits to plan the
various lifetimes of souls.”
“Now Ascended Masters
are above spirit guides and guardian angels, kind of like Cherubim and Seraphim
in Christian myth. These former human souls are the closest to God and have
merged with their higher selves. Yahweh, Allah, Braham, Amun, Jehovah, all are
different names for the same genderless God entity. Many examples of Ascended Masters
are as follows: Jesus Christ, St. Germain, Confucius, Gautama Buddha, Lao Tzu,
Ghandi, Mother Mary, Archangel Michael, Kwan Yin, and many others. These
individuals have evolved beyond the material world, beyond the karmic cycle and
have become one with God. They are the legends who have done incredible feats
to teach mankind, going through many sacrifices and hard work. They are the
philosophers, prophets, saints, healers, and mentors whose impact is still
strong hundreds of years later. They have learned their life lessons and are
ready to help both humanity and soulity…that’s the soul version of humanity.
Due to my role in revealing the truth about the afterlife, thus changing human
history for the better, I was chosen to be a part of the Ascended Masters. It’s
still lots of work, mind you! Even though a physical medium on Earth is
required for me to speak through to living clients, I’m still a strong link
between the worlds. Being dead will not stop me from helping all of you mortals!”
“Now don’t get me wrong,
it may seem hierarchical, but in the spiritual world, everyone is equal in
God’s light. And fate says that over millions of years, every soul, human
animal, alien etc. will eventually become an Ascended Master, merge with God,
and go back into the unified state of nonexistence before the universe begins
again. That’s what’s prophesized, I think, it only takes an eternity. Yes,
believe it or not, you will become a psychic soul in Heaven with your loved
ones...and you too can eventually become an Ascended Master over rebirths,
positive life choices and challenges. Go beyond the ego, fear, hate and
anger…you were born to love and be loved. God will make sure everyone succeeds
and that everyone is loved unconditionally in the end.”
Matt shrugged. “Don’t
believe me? Sound too good and fantastical to be true? If the afterlife and
spirits are real, then anything and everything is possible.”
Matt Fraser smiled,
hands out in an open gesture. “There are so many wonderful things to do and
learn here, my friend. But there is one thing to do before you go free. It’s
time for your final test…your Life Review! The movie of your entire life, where
you are your only judge! The thoughts of everyone around you, how your deeds
impacted humanity and those around you will be revealed. Through the joy and
pain, God and your loved ones will help you through it. You’ll be the star of
your own show with perfect theme music and everything, just like me! You’ll see
all the good things, bad things and mundane things you did from your birth
until your death…except that random time-travel part because that’s off the
timeline and doesn’t count.”
He cleared his throat. “I’ll
talk with God and see if you can be transported back to your time after the
review, memory erased, of course. And if not…well, I guess you’ll be staying
with me and your loved ones for a loooong while. You create your own
imaginative paradise here, after all. Anyone you want to see, anywhere you want
to go…” He winked… “it’s just a thought away.”
A blank movie screen
flanked by red theater curtains appeared, hovering closer. The screen turned white,
filling in all surrounding space, zooming forward.
Being consumed by the
eternal Source…the bliss was too much to be described.
“Good luck!” Matt Fraser
chuckled one last time. “I look forward to seeing you soon!”
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