It Can Be Done
He opened his hands slowly. Knowing that the power within takes time to appear. His mind cleared as he focused on the task at hand.
The world was in a jumble. There was no sense of calm. There was no sense of logic. Everyone was out for themself. Empathy had been lost. Compassion was non-existent. Guidance was needed, but the powers that be would not work together.
There was no right or wrong. It could be defined as a simultaneous monologue. Would someone please listen?
He knew what was happening all around him. He tried to understand what was going through people’s minds. But it was complicated: too many thoughts, too much disparity, too little time.
As his mind began to focus, he could feel the energy flowing through his body towards his hands.
A normal person would shake and shiver, but he stood firm. And at the appropriate time, he released that energy into the world. The world stopped.
People stopped in their tracks. Rain falling from the sky froze in mid-air. Birds stopped chirping, and the wind ceased. The world went dark no matter what time zone you were in, whether daytime or nighttime, all went completely dark.
Then came the words that formed the question. They were simple words that needed no explanation but were simultaneously heard in everyone’s mind. “Reflect…Is this what you want?”
Silence reigned, and everyone reflected. I’m unsure if he guided those reflections or if everyone came upon them independently. But they all thought about a time when they had worked together, a time when they did listen, a time when they were happy. For some, it was a single instance; for others, it was an extended time period. But they reflected.
Again, the silence was broken in their minds with one thought, “It can be done. It’s up to you.”
He opened his eyes and closed his hands. As he did so, the world turned again. People moved, the rain fell, the birds chirped, and the wind gently blew.
What happened next is unknown. For you see, I wasn’t there. I only heard about it as a story from long ago. I would like to think that it all worked out.
