A Digital Era

Chapter 13

7 years later Chris had achieved all that he needed to achieve in the field. CLUNK! CLUNK! CLUNK! the sound of a hammer pounds the wood he is constructing. He is constructing an addition to his home and has just driven in the last nail for the morning. RETIREMENT! he shouts out as loud as he possibly could. He has been up since early morning this morning: watching the internet in hopes of drawing really good inspiration. His addition is coming along great, and his life has never been better. This morning he got up before the sun to begin his day. He's has been planning this event for years and has finally gotten an opportunity. The addition to his home has sure made his life that much greater, and the home has gained a whole new brand new energy. He puts all his equipment back into the storage facility and begins the process of getting cleaned up. Getting dressed for the morning, an outing, breakfast, or just some good morning out on the town. He hauls tail into the city, seeking his excitement for the morning, or maybe an inkling to get out and about. He has been hard at the new construction since the early hours of the morning. His progress has been rather awesome this morning and he feels as he has a well deserved break ahead of him today. He only has to toss a cleaned t-shirt and take off his tape measure. A hammer and a few nails were littered about among a few chopped up pieces of wood and some bent nails. VROOM! he cranks up his ride and begins to start. He sits there for a minute while his truck is getting all warmed for the morning. He is so full of energy and excited for the day. He could hardly wait for the moment to arrive. He gets so excited about the day and starts off with the best attitude that he could apply. Uptown he could see the people moving about in a fashion that said they were all happy as he and willing to be creating. He had to do a few things today that would contribute to his current working pattern. This pattern is being the ongoing construction on his home. He will add a few nails here and a few nails there, completing enough here and there to contribute in a great way, the slowly crawling but never ceasing advancement and ongoing development to his home that contributes to the state of the surrounding communities around him. He pulls up to a fast food restaurant, turns the car off in the parking lot and just sits there in silence for a while before he decides he would go in and have a seat at one of their tables. Confused about this, checking the status of this and hearing the status of this and that come through on his phone: he almost loses his mind for a min, so to say as he powers off his phone for a moment in the cab of his truck. The silence fills the innermost parts of his mind as he sits looking at all those people moving about in front of him and behind him. He dives into the silence that fills his mind. What to choose from the menu? what to choose to drink and many other questions. He soon silences the thoughts, his mind and all that may contribute to a morning that would be influenced by forces that do not have a place in his mind. People here and there, and a moment to think about this and that in a setting that is similar but different altogether. He thinks no reason to rush back anywhere, no reason to rush back home of anywhere as far as that goes. Fast food before lunch is so delicious, he thinks to himself as he exits the vehicle making his way into the restaurant. He mingles and laughs with the crowd as they move about. More than likely performing somewhere along the lines of himself. Homework, food, family, hobbies and other activities. He talks with people that he has become friends with over the course of time. Says hello and begins to carry on with his day. Back home he admires his progress as he enjoys the deliciousness of a salty fry. Wonderful he thinks to himself. The addition to his home is coming alone just greatly. He is so thrilled to be working on his home at the moment. One of those situations in life that reminds us of the great progress that he has achieved. The feeling of a job well done, a reward, and security. He thinks of the ways that he and his friends has contributed to the development of the people and of the nation as a whole. He and the people he has influenced has not only changed their own life for the greater good but has also contributed to the ever changing environment and the entire reformation process of the sector that they were attempting to influence. They no longer had a need to get involved with the way the system was being reformed. Their work was completed, and the people he was working with behind the scenes that nobody knew about now has the opportunity to live and to experience life for what it is. He currently helps out in different ways but like the remainder of the group, one they achieved the goal, and the political meaning was expressed, at least through their eyes, there was nothing else to be tough or learned about the sector. All he could do now, or all anyone can do now is to wait patiently for their behavior to resonate into the world, wait for and to see it they affect any longterm change in their local or national state of mind. BOOB! BOOM! BOOM! hours has passed, and the once delicious breakfast has been long worked off. He got back to work on his home soon after he enjoyed the. The sound of his hammer dives nails deeper and deeper into the wood, the frame and the continual construction of his home begins to grow. More and more he adds, getting closer and closer to never completing anything. His home, personal time, and a few friends here and their would and is all he could really handle at the moment in time. He like the others, not only in his past but also currently still connected to him: has also successfully pulled of the operation. He has over the natural course of time, connected with different political leaders from all over the globe. Connecting for the very purpose that has served them in the past. He has used the life force so to say, to uplift people globally and to connect, while building relationships that will last a lifetime. He has gained a few friends here and their over the course of time. Newer members of what he would call his group of congregation, has been developing with him over time. He has also recently met a few newer members of the occult brotherhood online. In the very same communities that he once dwelled within. These communities provided a great place to recreate and to meet with people like him self. A few months ago he was invited to attend a gathering that specialized in this purpose, or rather, had experience in in providing assistance to shape their specific sector. A group of both young and old men among them that has already added in the development and growth of the perspective. The potential within these groups are great, great enough to speed the process up and even great enough to change the political arena totally. Big shots, big ballers and some mighty big players in that field. He begin to work on the digital platforms and the may ways their were connected. He begin to connect his platforms with his friends platforms, then come to find out, they were connected on an even more deeper level than he had originally though or new of. After they took the risk and begin to lobbie about the situations, people begin to connect across the globe. Connecting with people from all walks of life and experience levels. He begins to connected with the world through this topic that he has been connected to through the same channels or substance. Other channels of construction currently under progressive development is that of the local and state congregation, within his home district specifically. He discovered over the natural course of time that their is alot of people right here in his own town that share the same special ideals as he. He had never known how close to people were connected until he got himself deep into the platforms. The local news begin to pour from the platforms from far behind the scenes and the light really begins to shine. A few days later the suns rising in the same manner as before. Their is a hovering cloud of fog, a light mist that has been hovering in has back yard just above some tall trees. The sun is dimmed slightly by the cloud just sitting their. He stands there with cup in hand as he admire his creation. His backyard in all its glory. His construction project alone with the other things he ha going on. He watches the sun for a moment only contemplating the next step of the day. He does the right things in order to facilitate a perfect rhyme, the most perfect rhythm for the most harmonious development. The sound of a spaceship could be heard as he sips his coffee. A very awesome sound effect that fuels the smile on his face so to say. He takes a seat, looking at the trees, listening to the birds, thinks about things and then takes another sip. He begins to dream all over again, what next? what awaits today? and how it may effect him. He cant think of anything else he would rather be doing besides this very thing in this very moment. He goes on to remember all the things that has shaped his faith, especially the people that he has connected with over the years. The day would be yet another great day for creation, to create things that matter, to recreate and to reshape the current design. He sits their watching the sun rise as he enjoys the remainder of the morning. A walk down the road would suffice a simple craving to escape for a minute, while sitting on his back porch admiring the sunrise fulfills the desire to escape to a vacation far beyond reach. The meaning of time has change greatly since he and his friends. The community coming together in the background is revealed through the same sounds produced by himself just the day before. A hammer in the distance with the faint beeping of what sounds like equipment in reverse. Signaling to whoever may be behind unaware. BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! the sounds echo out all morning long, as the neighborhood construction continues to develop. TWEET! TWEET! birds in the treetop congregate in hopes that Chris will refill the feeder installed a few months back. Delicately scratching around on the soil to reveal to the hidden treats underneath the foliage and sand. Every now and again their would be a few leaves that would release their spring and summer grip, fall, floating peacefully, slowly descending down toward earth. Wildlife, community life, assembly life and all the other ways of looking at life begin, like the other areas in the past that he has experienced, to unfold more and more everyday. He makes contact with the operating officials within his own area, connecting them to his own operation and growing, prospering and developing into a perfect system that has only one purpose and goal, to provide security and prosperity for all they those get the opportunity to influence.