The Rogue Planet Disaster.
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In the Year 2030
The Rogue planet disaster in motion.
I found myself on the Day of the Dead, the air heavy with the weight of loss and despair. The sky above was a canvas of doom, the comet’s tail a grim reminder of our impending fate. Nuclear war had ravaged the earth, leaving behind a scarred wasteland and claiming the lives of two billion souls.
As I walked among the somber faces, I could sense the resignation in their eyes. The whispers of salvation through divine intervention echoed through the crowd, a flicker of hope in a world consumed by darkness. Was it truly possible to be saved by calling upon His name? The uncertainty gnawed at my soul, a question without a clear answer.
The thought of death’s swift embrace lingered in my mind, a specter haunting my every step. The extinction of our world loomed on the horizon, a grim reality that left me with only one path to follow – to seek solace in the arms of God’s love. It was as if He was calling out to us, demanding our attention in the face of impending doom.
I could feel the pull towards the darkness, a primal instinct urging me to seek out the light that promised salvation. The truth of our mortality stared me in the face, urging me to make a choice that would define my ultimate destiny. The end was near, and as I stood on the precipice of extinction, I knew that only faith could guide me through the chaos that lay ahead.
Chapter 2
With each passing day, the weight of the impending extinction event bore down on me like a leaden cloak. The countdown to our demise felt like a relentless drumbeat in the background, a constant reminder of our inevitable fate.
Humanity only had a few years left to repent, to mend the broken pieces of our existence before everything was torn asunder. But as I looked around me, I saw a world consumed by selfishness and greed. Love had grown cold, replaced by apathy and indifference. People walked the earth like ghosts, disconnected from one another, lost in their own self-serving pursuits.
I couldn’t help but wonder if this was the reason behind it all. Had we strayed so far from God’s path that He saw no other choice but to intervene in such a drastic manner? The thought sent shivers down my spine, a cold realization settling in my heart.
As I awaited the report detailing the exact timeline of the extinction event, I felt a sense of urgency unlike anything I had ever experienced before. Time was slipping through our fingers like sand, and there was no turning back the clock.
I tried to warn others, to shake them from their stupor of ignorance and denial. But so, few listened, so few believed in the impending cataclysm that awaited us all. It was as if we had become numb to the impending doom that hung over our heads like a sword ready to fall.
Without God’s intervention, I feared that all would be lost on the day of extinction. The darkness that loomed on the horizon threatened to consume us all, leaving nothing but ashes and dust in its wake. And as I braced myself for the inevitable, a sense of profound sorrow washed over me, knowing that we had brought this upon ourselves.
Chapter 3
I sat in the dimly lit room, the weight of the scientist’s words pressing down on me like a suffocating blanket. The danger in the elliptical orbit was real, tangible, a threat looming on the horizon. A planet hurtling towards Earth, a harbinger of destruction and chaos.
As the news spread like wildfire, a hush fell over the world. People whispered in fear and disbelief, their eyes searching the heavens for any sign of hope. Was there a God watching over us? Had He sent His Son to plead with the earth, to offer salvation in our darkest hour?
Questions swirled in my mind, doubts and fears colliding like storm-tossed waves in a turbulent sea. The silence that blanketed the earth was deafening, a prelude to the storm that awaited us all.
In the distance, I could hear the muffled sounds of weeping and prayers, a cacophony of voices raised in desperation and supplication. The fragility of our existence had never been more apparent, our mortality laid bare before us like an open wound.
As I gazed out into the night sky, searching for answers among the stars, a sense of awe and dread washed over me. The cosmos held its secrets close, whispering of ancient truths and mysteries beyond our comprehension.
And in that moment of stillness and uncertainty, I found myself grappling with the ultimate question: were we alone in this vast universe, adrift in a sea of endless possibilities? Or was there a guiding hand, a divine presence watching over us even now as we stood on the brink of annihilation?
Chapter 4
I found myself on the Day of the Dead, the air heavy with the weight of loss and despair. The sky above was a canvas of doom, the comet’s tail a grim reminder of our impending fate. Nuclear war had ravaged the earth, leaving behind a scarred wasteland and claiming the lives of two billion souls.
As I walked among the somber faces, I could sense the resignation in their eyes. The whispers of salvation through divine intervention echoed through the crowd, a flicker of hope in a world consumed by darkness. Was it truly possible to be saved by calling upon His name? The uncertainty gnawed at my soul, a question without a clear answer.
The thought of death’s swift embrace lingered in my mind, a specter haunting my every step. The extinction of our world loomed on the horizon, a grim reality that left me with only one path to follow – to seek solace in the arms of God’s love. It was as if He was calling out to us, demanding our attention in the face of impending doom.
I could feel the pull towards the darkness, a primal instinct urging me to seek out the light that promised salvation. The truth of our mortality stared me in the face, urging me to make a choice that would define my ultimate destiny. The end was near, and as I stood on the precipice of extinction, I knew that only faith could guide me through the chaos that lay ahead.
Chapter 5
It’s a calm day, the world as I know it will change forever. You can see the massive planet a site to behold, The end has come my legs become week. I am not sure where to hide. Fear grips my soul, I call upon God and He sends me peace. It’s early morning the sky is changing, the gravitational pull has begun.
A groaning is upon the earth, crackling sounds, trees falling and boulders falling down the hillside. I look for escape but there is none. A bright planet is passing by the earth, you can see it behind the buildings swaying to and fro. Suddenly there is a great movement the city crumbles before me, as I fall on the ground.
Deafening sounds are all around me. The earth moves beneath me. I am undone. I am frozen in fear. How great this day is when all the continents move. The extinction event is here.
I can hear the building fall, rumbling to the ground. No building is sparred in the world, all of the works of men have fallen. God stands tall in Heaven, bringing salvation to all who call upon His name. You can hear the people call Him, then silence covers them all. Over five billion will die this day. A dark day without light, suffocating hope for this world. The only light is in God’s eyes as He brings people to the promised land where peace and love will reign forever. The extinction is of evil. The new birth is with Heaven.
I can hear the building fall, rumbling to the ground. No building is sparred in the world, all of the works of men have fallen. God stands tall in Heaven, bringing salvation to all who call upon His name. You can hear the people call Him, then silence covers them all. Over five billion will die this day. A dark day without light, suffocating hope for this world. The only light is in God’s eyes as He brings people to the promised land where peace and love will reign forever. The extinction is of evil. The new birth is with Heaven.
The ground beneath me shakes violently, like a wild beast roaring its final cry. I stumble and fall, my heart racing with each tremor. The sky darkens as if mourning the impending doom that has befallen us all. I can see chaos unfolding around me, screams echoing in the air like a haunting melody of despair.
People run in all directions, seeking shelter that no longer exists. The once bustling city now lies in ruins, a ghostly reminder of our arrogance and folly. As I struggle to find my footing amidst the destruction, a sense of resignation washes over me. There is no escape from this cataclysm, no refuge from the wrath of nature unleashed upon us.
In the midst of this turmoil, a strange calm descends upon my soul. I feel a presence beside me, a whisper of hope amidst the chaos. I close my eyes and reach out, seeking solace in the midst of destruction. And then, in that moment of utter darkness, I find a glimmer of light shining through.
It is not the harsh light of destruction but a gentle glow of redemption. In that fleeting instant, I see beyond the devastation to a world reborn, a paradise untouched by the sins of man. And as the earth trembles beneath me one final time, I embrace the light and let it guide me towards a new beginning.
But before I can take another breath, everything goes dark.
Chapter 6
I am in Israel today, witnessing the chaos unfolding before my eyes. Eastern Europe and Russia have invaded, desperate and starving. Tens of millions pour into Northern Israel, their faces etched with fear and desperation. The ground shakes violently, sending them sprawling. As they rise, panic sets in, and they turn on each other in a frenzy of violence.
Amidst the chaos, a eerie silence descends for thirty long minutes, broken only by the agonizing cries of the dying. A wall of fire approaches, a harbinger of destruction for Europe and Africa. The debris from the planet hurtles towards Earth, igniting everything in its path. Trees and grass catch fire, casting an apocalyptic glow over the land.
The hordes from Europe and Russia rush into the open field, their lives snuffed out in an instant by a force beyond comprehension. Their belongings lay abandoned, now tools for Israel’s survival during the impending reign of the antichrist. This grim spectacle unfolds seven months before his rule begins.
The once-majestic Dome of the Rock lies in ruins, a symbol of the upheaval that grips the land. The antichrist meets with Israel, laying plans for a new temple to rise from the ashes. Smoke billows into the sky, trees ablaze like towering infernos. The earth itself seems to rebel against the impending doom.
The air is thick with uncertainty and dread. The question lingers in my mind like a specter: when will this nightmare end? How can we possibly escape the wrath of the “Great Day of the Lord”? Extinction looms large over us all as continents shift and tremble in their final throes.
Chapter 7
The next impact will be the Atlantic Ocean as the world turns into the comet tail. Just a few hours from the firestorm, the world is taking another hit. It’s like a mountain on fire coming into the ocean where one third of the oceans will be destroyed. God has chosen a time to teach people that He is God and has control over the lives of people on Earth. We are His people, and when we call on His name, we become sons and daughters of God. This seems so drastic that people won’t conform without great conflict. People could choose to be loved by God, but somehow, it’s almost impossible for people to submit to God. The impact causes the ocean to vaporize and pushes waves miles high against the shores of North, Central, and South America. What was left of cities is now washed away by the great displacement of water. Africa and Europe were burnt with fire; now the Americas are suffering the brunt of the impact. This disaster is truly an extinction event. How can I describe this event. If an asteroid were to hit the ocean, the effects would be significant but not necessarily apocalyptic. Here are some key points: Initial Impact: The asteroid would create a massive splash, generating waves that could be hundreds of meters to kilometers high12. However, these waves would likely dissipate quickly and wouldn’t cause the widespread tsunamis often depicted in movies2. Local Effects: If the impact occurred close to a populated coastline (within 10 to 20 kilometers), it could result in severe flooding, shockwaves, high temperatures, and hurricane-force winds12. Water Vapor: One of the most significant effects would be the injection of water vapor into the atmosphere. This water vapor, a potent greenhouse gas, could linger in the stratosphere for months to years, potentially leading to long-term climate warming12. When we think about the prospect of an asteroid impact on Earth, it’s easy to imagine the cataclysmic death and destruction that would result if a space rock smashed into a large city or urban area. But given that more than 70 percent of the globe is covered in water, it’s more likely that an asteroid would touch down somewhere in the world’s oceans – but what would that mean for land dwellers like you and me? The answer, is the path of the storm shows the Atlantic Ocean comes after the wall of fire. While an initial asteroid impact in the ocean could generate splash waves ranging from hundreds of metres to even kilometres high, unless the collision occurred close to the coast, the simulations suggest a tsunami devastating the shoreline is unlikely. That’s because the shockwaves generated by one-off impacts like an asteroid are relatively short compared to more widespread disruptions such as an earthquake. The difference means that the waves resulting from an asteroid impact wouldn’t actually propagate very far – although you certainly wouldn’t want to be close by. If an asteroid were to land in the ocean within 10 to 20 kilometres of a populated coastline, the effects would be devastating, the researchers say, resulting in severe flooding, shockwaves in the air, high temperatures and hurricane-force winds. But even if the waves generated by a large asteroid never came close to hitting our shores, that doesn’t mean an impact taking place far out at sea wouldn’t be dangerous. Another threat asteroids pose when landing in oceans is water vapour, which can be lofted into the atmosphere. If this water vapour makes it up to the stratosphere, it could linger for months to years. In one of the team’s simulations, some 250 metric megatonnes of water vapour were lifted into the atmosphere. Since water vapour is a greenhouse gas, that could lead to climate warming effects lasting years after the asteroid’s initial threat has subsided. I watched the news with a detached sort of horror as scientists at Los Alamos National Laboratory tried to predict the aftermath. Their simulations ran on loop across every channel—gargantuan waves, the unfathomable energy release, cities erased. But as Extinction closed in, theory became terrifying reality. The sheer size of Extinction meant that even an ocean landing would be catastrophic. The day it happened, I stood on a hill overlooking the sea, foolishly thinking distance would offer safety or maybe just a view of the spectacle. As Extinction pierced the heavens and struck the water, an otherworldly roar filled the air. The ground shook under my feet as if angered by the audacity of this cosmic intruder. In the distance, where sky met sea, a wall of water formed—a testament to our underestimation of Extinction’s power. I realized then that simulations couldn’t account for everything; nature had variables we hadn’t even dreamed of. Heat blasted across the landscape like an open furnace door had been swung wide. I could feel my skin prickling and tightening from it. The air itself turned into a torrential force, trees bending and snapping like matchsticks around me. The once-distant wall of water surged closer, no longer just an ominous line on the horizon but a clear and present destroyer. In those final moments before chaos overtook order and fear overpowered reason, I understood that we’d underestimated not just Extinction’s physical impact but its capacity to rewrite our atmosphere. Water vapor billowed upwards in massive plumes from where Extinction made contact with our ocean—water vapor that would ascend into the stratosphere and perhaps change our climate forever.
Chapter 8
The devastation is all too real. An eight-thousand-mile stretch of the earth is being ripped apart before my eyes. I can’t fathom why people refuse to humble themselves and turn to God. It’s as if they’re addicted to their pride, their self-worship, their cruelty. But maybe that’s why this intervention is necessary. Maybe it takes a cataclysmic event to shake people from their stupor and realize that love should reign supreme.
Jesus is our deliverer, called upon to lead us out of this darkness. If only we’d call upon His name, we might find our way to the promised land. Just like the Israelites of old, we can’t reach it without divine guidance.
The next impact is imminent—this time in North America. It’s like Yellowstone all over again, but on a catastrophic scale. A plume of ash will block out the sun and moon by a third, casting the world into darkness. The impact will be so deep and so forceful, it’ll be like a hundred thousand nuclear bombs going off at once.
Trees will be uprooted like matchsticks in a hurricane, and the ash will rain down upon us like a black snowstorm. The water supply will turn bitter from the falling ash, rendering it undrinkable. North America will crumble under the weight of this extinction event, its nations left in disarray and dysfunction.
As I watch this unfolding horror, I can’t help but wonder if there’s any hope left for us. Will we ever learn from these devastating lessons? Or are we doomed to repeat our mistakes until there’s nothing left but ash and ruin?
Americans chose not to repent and depend on evolution and science. Unfortunately God was not first or foremost in their beliefs. The extinction event was preventable through repentance. Niveah could have taught us a lesson but unfortunately people listened to all those who swore God was dead and Christ was not relevant to our society. The religious people, the political people, and the secular people all agreed that God was dead at best and had no interest in human affairs. This darkness is keeping people from the light and love of God so it has to be totally destroyed. Extinction is coming now to our planet, may all the people understand the mercy of God and call upon His name in their last breath.
The air hangs heavy with the impending doom, a weight that seems to crush even the bravest of hearts. As I look out at the crumbling landscape of North America, my heart aches for the people who refused to see the truth staring them in the face.
The sky darkens with ash and smoke, a grim reminder of humanity’s folly. Niveah, the harbinger of our destruction, could have been a lesson in humility and repentance. But instead, people turned to their idols of science and evolution, their faith in themselves blinding them to the mercy of God.
I see the religious leaders, the politicians, the intellectuals—all united in their dismissal of God’s sovereignty. They scoffed at the idea of divine intervention, believing themselves to be masters of their own fate. And now, as the earth quakes beneath us and the sky grows darker still, I can’t help but wonder if it’s too late for redemption.
The stinging insects emerge from the plume, their buzzing a symphony of chaos and despair. They descend upon us like a plague, a punishment for our arrogance and pride. But even now, as we stand on the brink of annihilation, there is a flicker of hope—a chance for repentance and salvation.
I cling to that hope as I watch the world crumble around me. Maybe, just maybe, in our darkest hour, we will finally turn to God and beg for His mercy. Maybe, as the flames draw closer and the ground trembles beneath us, we will find our way back to the light and love that have always been waiting for us.
But time is running out, and the end draws near. May all the people understand the mercy of God and call upon His name in their last breath. For in this moment of reckoning, only His grace can save us from the coming storm.
Chapter 9
The Rogue planet disaster in motion.
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