LAND OF NEW BEGINNINGS

Far and yet just a whisper away, high on the mountaintop called Immoveable, rests a palace overlooking the Vast Ocean of Limitless Possibilities and Unlimited Opportunities. Here is the Land of New Beginnings, the abode of Origin, his wife Amazing Grace and their only son Victor.

It is morning and Origin is at court. There are three thrones, all three are level with each other demonstrating mutual authority. Origin sits in the middle with Amazing Grace at his left and Victor at his right. Completely encircling the three thrones is a perfect rainbow. The court is open, airy and full of light. The floor, walls and ceiling of the palace are made of mushroom colored marble except for the divided areas of the ceiling, which has beautiful painted murals exhibiting the various stages of creation, which Origin had performed at the beginning of time. The court is divided into three sections by two rows of columns, twelve on each side. The columns are three feet in diameter and are twenty-four feet tall. The entire length of the court is 3000 feet long. The entire width of the court is 2000 feet wide. The center section is twice as wide as the two outside sections. Within these outside sections the citizens of the Land of New Beginnings would stand to view Origin at court. The center section is reserved for foreign dignitaries and their entourage to address the court. It is also reserved for judgment. At the opposite end of the long center section of the court there is a large entrance with seven steps that lead dow into the court. The opening of the entrance is eighteen feet high and forty-five feet wide

Appearing at the center of the entrance is a solitary character that walks down the steps and marches forward, down the center section of the court, as if he were a military commander preparing to address his King. As he comes to the center of the thrones he stops, snaps to attention, bows and waits until the King speaks to him.

“What is it, Compassion?” Origin asks.

“Almighty Lord, we have discovered that one of Your castles is now under attack,” Compassion informs the king.

“And which castle would that be, Compassion?” The king inquires.

“It is Castle Glade, Your Highness. The castle walls were breeched and King My Ways forces are entering as I speak.” Compassion relays the solemn details as he has heard them conveyed unto him.

“Very well,” Origin says thoughtfully. “Keep me informed”

Compassion once again bows, snaps back to attention, does an about face and marches away. The sound of his heels echo throughout the court as Compassion walks out of the presence of the King.”