*Doesn’t this campus know? Doesn’t it understand? Doesn’t it understand its own hubris? That’s part of its hubris. That it’s already damned, and utterly so. Doesn’t it understand what’s going to happen? Doesn’t it fear the wrath of God? The judgement of God? Does it think it can play innocent?
*Something terrible’s going to happen here, I know it. Something vast. Something Good – but cosmically so. Vastly so.
The fury of God. The justice of God. It is real and it is coming.
*Don’t they understand, the organisational managers? The dimensions of their sin? The vauntingness of their hubris? Don’t they see?
*It doesn’t reek of evil – just patheticness. Just pitifulness.
And how can you help but feel sorry for them? For what they’ve done. For what they’ll have to face.
This whole campus is nothing. It’s lost. It’s pushed God away. It’s let the realm of God – voluntarily. It’s renounced God. In every brick. In every stone. It’s gone away.
It can only be destroyed – don’t you see? As an abomination. As absolute sin.
Look at the sky. Look at their lights. It’s like an in-drawn breath. A suspension. It’s waiting now. Or Justice. Or the End. We’ve entered the end of the end times.
The whole world’s exposed. This campus. It’s the exposure of the world. it’s all the world’s hubris. It’s Defiance.
The sentence is passed. It’s been Noticed. God’s eye is upon it. If it doesn’t repent. If there aren’t, like, pockets of righteousness.
The Fall, deepening. A new twist in the Fall. A new Degradation. Is
it crying out? Does it want help?
Work in Progress 