The waves part at the speed of light, all of Heaven gathered together into a black hole, disappearing, ceasing to exist.
This was an experiment, you see. A multi millennia project, the greatest, the only, team-building exercise of all time.
It led up to this, humanity, but it wasnβt pass-fail. Every little win, every act of kindness, every giggle coming from a small childβs lips gave us a point. Every bit of despair subtracted one.
What was our grade? All the wars we fought, collecting coins like glitter to fill our picture frame of hate, did we ever once think that when He came down, when Jesus returned, it would not be in a simple robe, the uniform of the stars, but in a crisp, clean lab coat, our savor, the STEM major.