In a dream last night,

a disabled spaceship hurtles toward Earth.

People wonder what will happen,

where it might strike,

how to prepare.

We don’t know when it will hit

but it will be soon,

a matter of hours or days.

Most dismiss its potential threat.

I am terrified.  

God whispers,

Fall to your knees.

Ready your soul for impact.

Humanity’s fragile world will disintegrate

like flying debris in a massive tornado.

 You’ve been drunk on

hubris, fossil fuels, and self-indulgence,

ventured far from the Sacred Earth.

The clock cannot turn back.

Like a massive asteroid,

Shiva rushes toward humanity’s folly.

But horror will meld your consciousness

 into the holy moment of my arrival.

Be wide awake.

The empire is coming apart in love.