The people of earth have interesting minds, they have beliefs that should not in logic exist, but they do none the less; Religion. The most common it would seem is that of the followers of a being or Man named Jesus Christ, the Son of God, or at least one view of God. This Christ knows everyone on the deepest levels, or so they believe; but yet, they go about their lives, believing that the Son of God will come again, and that they will face Him at a finale judgment; as they meet him, the life they have lived will be transparent, every moment, every detail as clear as if it was happening all at once. Will they be ashamed of their lives, as they stand before the Son, will he even need to speak for them to collapse and beg for forgiveness. But yet, even as he knows all the sins, then he will also know all the reasons will he not, surely that will have some affect on the outcome, yes? How interesting what determines a rule, what makes something wrong or right, isn’t that merely human emotion that makes things feel wrong or right? Thoughts begin to spin through the observers’ mind, if all is true, then what will happen on that day, judgment would fall upon the observer too; what may become of that. All at once it seems as if the observer is no longer watching from the background, it feels as if a spotlight has just fell upon him exposing everything that he is; it doesn’t feel as if the world sees, but something deeper, a eye that isn’t seen but felt; what will happen on that great and terrifying day, how will he be judged. The observer tries to push the feelings and thoughts aside so as to resume the observing of the human race, but there is much unfocus and so the observer retires for the evening in hopes to find peace of mind in the forgetfulness of sleep, to awake refreshed and clear of mind the next day…but the thoughts seem to be daunting, like the type of thing that will forever remain.
