“My brothers, my sisters these are the prophesied days. The end is
near...”
The superposition of sine waves separated by octaves. Start low,
rising higher.
“Look to Israel regathered. God’s time clock. The infallible
sign. Only a breath away...”
Continually rising. Higher, higher, ever higher, never higher.
“The rapture is imminent. Maybe tomorrow. Maybe today. Two
thousand years. Maybe today...”
Ever increasing intensity. Perpetually sustained anxiety.
“You’ve seen the signs – You have heard of wars and rumors of
wars – Russia is on the move. China is assembling an army of
millions. Germany will invade. Nation against nation. Kingdom against
kingdom. Famines and earthquakes in divers places. Plagues and
pestilence and devastating disease...”
Reaching for resolution. Reaching. Reaching. Rising. Reaching.
“Mussolini is the Antichrist. Kissinger is the Antichrist.
Gorbachev is the Antichrist. Saddam is the Antichrist...”
Rising. Rising. Still Rising.
“The future is now. It’s later than it’s ever been. The signs
have been fulfilled in our our lifetime. This generation. Now. The
dawn is rising…”
Imminent but never here.
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