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Strawberries in January: risk and reward

January 21, 2014 By Eric Douglas

Ever tried? Ever failed? No matter. Try Again. Fail again. Fail better.

Samuel Beckett

“I sent you the Strawberry Lady schedule,” my wife tells me a few days ago, meaning she forwarded me an email. She is sitting across the room when she tells me this.

All the men reading this will instantly know this was not done out of courtesy. It was not, “I thought you might be interested to know that the Strawberry Lady is beginning her rounds.” Or “Wouldn’t fresh strawberries taste great right now.” No, this meant “I expect you to go get me strawberries. Here is where you can find them.”

So, that’s how I found myself sitting in a local parking lot, in my car, in sub-freezing temperatures, waiting to buy a flat of strawberries.

I admire people who can see a need and then find a way to fill that need. There are so many things that could go wrong with a seasonal business like that, it’s scary. Fruit that sits on a truck too long, or gets too cold in transit, might not be worth buying when it arrives. I believe that’s called chutzpah (the modern definition, anyway, said the white Protestant using a Yiddish word.) With great risk comes great reward. And, of course, the possibility of failure.

For most of us, the possibility of failure isn’t something we’re willing to contemplate. But failing is where we learn the most. Any coach will tell you that. You don’t learn anything from winning. When you lose, or fail, you find things to fix. And then you go out and do it again.

Taking a risk and trying something new doesn’t mean going into business importing strawberries in winter. It might mean writing poetry or painting a picture or entering your prize pie recipe into a contest. For me, taking risks and “putting it out there” is the definition of the human condition. That is what makes us different. I see a lot of people complain about their lives on social media. When I see people say how bored or frustrated they are, I always wonder if they’re taking any risks or trying anything new.

Don’t get me wrong, failing sucks. There’s no way around that. And sometimes, after you’ve failed several times, it can get so frustrating you question why you ever started in the first place. A few days later, something comes to mind and you think “Maybe if I tried…” and then you are off again.

Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to go clean up some strawberries for dinner. And then, I think I might just start writing a new story..

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Snow days and French toast; growing up too soon

January 8, 2014 By Eric Douglas

I still get excited when I see a news report showing snow in the forecast. It goes back to my school days, of course, looking forward to a day away from classes, outside playing in the snow, drying out by the fire in the basement and drinking hot chocolate.

That excitement is quickly replaced by dread as I think about the roads and driving to work and friends and family trying to get places in spite of the icy conditions. It also means shoveling the driveway and clearing the front steps. Snow on the ground doesn’t absolve me of going to work, either. That’s the downside of being an adult, I guess.

On the upside, I still have a fire in the fireplace and hot chocolate has been replaced by cappuccino from the one-cup coffeemaker.

Weather forecasting has improved dramatically since I was a kid, too. In some ways that’s good. Thirty seven years ago this month, then-Governor Jay Rockefeller warned the state about an impending snow storm that never materialized. He has never lived it down. That would most likely never happen today. Better weather knowledge also allows the state road people to treat highways and make it easier and safer for people to get to work.

In other ways, those improved forecasts give some of us too much time to worry about. I got the notice of a Winter Weather Advisory on my phone on Wednesday night before last week’s Thursday evening/Friday morning snow. I had been planning to go to the store on Thursday morning anyway. As soon as I saw that advisory, I knew I needed to go early to avoid the crowds.

Not long ago, a friend of mine observed that snow storms must make people crave French toast since everyone runs out for milk, eggs and bread. (Yes, I did get milk at the store, because we were out, but I skipped the bread and eggs.) I refer to this as the “French toast panic attack” where store shelves are stripped bare of those basics at the simplest mention of snow.

This winter has already brought some tremendous storms, although West Virginia seems to have been spared the worst of it. We’ve had cold and snow, but we haven’t had the blizzard-like conditions that the Midwest and the Northeast have endured.

If you’re fortunate enough to be able to stay home during the next snow, take a break from scraping the driveway and go sledding. Make some French toast or whatever it is you do with all those eggs, milk and bread. Enjoy the natural beauty of the state and remember what it’s like to be a kid.

That’s something we forget all too soon..

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Happy New Year…ish

January 1, 2014 By Eric Douglas

I made my first visit to Russia in January of 1993. We left on January 3 and returned on January 12.  That meant I was there for Christmas.

Let me explain.

In 1582, Pope Gregory and the First Council of Nicea decided to adjust the calendar to make Easter fall on the date agreed to by the church in 325. It is all pretty confusing, but in general the world has adopted the new calendar they came up with…the Gregorian one. The Russian Orthodox Church, however, still follows the older Julian calendar. That calendar was itself a reformation of the Roman calendar and was created by Julius Caesar himself. The Julian Calendar places Christmas Day on the Gregorian calendar’s January 7.While the Russians, and the rest of the world, follow the Gregorian calendar for business and shipping convenience, the church still abides by the church calendar. And it took a long time to get the whole world on board with the current calendar. Into the early 20th century, a few countries were still following the Julian calendar.

Considering the shifts of the calendar, dates and anniversaries are really pretty subjective. We decide a date is important and everyone agrees on it, but most of the time we don’t know if that date is the correct one or not. (Of course, I’m referring to early history dates, not your kid’s birthday or your wedding anniversary. Those dates are pretty firm and you’re on your own if you miss them.)

On New Year’s Day, I often hear people say that they hope this year is better than the last. It is as if things will miraculously change by themselves because we move from December 31 to January 1, an arbitrary designation on a calendar. I’m not saying I don’t join in on the celebrations. Well, I used to. My New Year’s Eves are a lot tamer than they used to be.

I guess my point is (I’m sure you were beginning to wonder) while January 1 is a great day to make a new beginning and to change something about yourself that you don’t like or to resolve to do something differently, if you fail two days later, it’s okay. You can make a new resolution. January 1 is just a date on the calendar. Don’t give up and feel like you have to wait until next year. No one knows what the “real” first day of the year is, anyway.

Happy New Year!.

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Saying Merry Christmas

December 25, 2013 By Eric Douglas

One hundred and seventy years ago this Christmas, Sir Henry Cole commissioned John Calcott Horsley to paint a greeting card. It contained the phrase “A Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year to You” making what many consider to be the first commercial Christmas card. The first known use of the phrase “Merry Christmas” (in English) goes back more than 500 years to 1565 and of course there is the English Christmas carol, “We Wish You a Merry Christmas” that dates back to the 16th century as well.

In short, we’ve been using the phrase Merry Christmas for a long time. In Great Britain and Ireland, the phrase Happy Christmas is also common. Many think the word Merry carries the connotation of drunkenness and they don’t want that attitude attached to the holiday. A quick internet search will give you a couple websites saying Christians should never utter the phrase. I think there are a lot of people out there with too much time on their hands who spend too much time worrying about the minutia without considering the bigger picture.

Words have the power we give to them. No more, no less. In the early 1960s, the comedian Lenny Bruce was arrested multiple times and driven to bankruptcy for using words that you can now hear after 9 pm on network television and all day on premium cable. There are words today that we can’t even utter without fear of being branded a racist or a terrorist, regardless of the context.

I found a great list of how to say Merry Christmas around the world on the Santas.net website. Here are some of my favorites (Go to the website for the complete list):

Afrikaans: Geseënde Kersfees
Albanian:Gezur Krislinjden
Argentine: Feliz Navidad
Armenian: Shenoraavor Nor Dari yev Pari Gaghand
Basque: Zorionak eta Urte Berri On!
Bohemian: Vesele Vanoce
Bosnian: (BOSANSKI) Cestit Bozic i Sretna Nova godina
Brazilian: Feliz Natal
Chinese: (Cantonese) Gun Tso Sun Tan’Gung Haw Sun
Chinese: (Mandarin) Sheng Dan Kuai Le
Choctaw: Yukpa, Nitak Hollo Chito
Cornish: Nadelik looan na looan blethen noweth
Cree: Mitho Makosi Kesikansi
Croatian: Sretan Bozic
Czech: Prejeme Vam Vesele Vanoce a stastny Novy Rok
Danish: Glædelig Jul
Dutch: Vrolijk Kerstfeest en een Gelukkig Nieuwjaar! or Zalig Kerstfeast
Eskimo: (inupik) Jutdlime pivdluarit ukiortame pivdluaritlo!
Ethiopian: (Amharic) Melkin Yelidet Beaal
Faeroese: Gledhilig jol og eydnurikt nyggjar!
Finnish: Hyvaa joulua
Flemish: Zalig Kerstfeest en Gelukkig nieuw jaar
French: Joyeux Noel
Gaelic: Nollaig chridheil agus Bliadhna mhath ùr!
German: Fröhliche Weihnachten
Greek: Kala Christouyenna!
Haiti: (Creole) Jwaye Nowel or to Jesus Edo Bri’cho o Rish D’Shato Brichto
Hawaiian: Mele Kalikimaka
Hebrew: Mo’adim Lesimkha. Chena tova
Iraqi: Idah Saidan Wa Sanah Jadidah
Irish: Nollaig Shona Dhuit, or Nodlaig mhaith chugnat
Iroquois: Ojenyunyat Sungwiyadeson honungradon nagwutut. Ojenyunyat osrasay.
Italian: Buone Feste Natalizie
Japanese: Shinnen omedeto. Kurisumasu Omedeto
Korean: Sung Tan Chuk Ha
Low Saxon: Heughliche Winachten un ‘n moi Nijaar
Navajo: Merry Keshmish
Norwegian: God Jul, or Gledelig Jul
Papiamento: Bon Pasco
Papua New Guinea: Bikpela hamamas blong dispela Krismas na Nupela yia i go long yu
Polish: Wesolych Swiat Bozego Narodzenia or Boze Narodzenie
Russian: Pozdrevlyayu s prazdnikom Rozhdestva is Novim Godom
Samoan: La Maunia Le Kilisimasi Ma Le Tausaga Fou
Scots Gaelic: Nollaig Chridheil dhuibh
Slovak: Vesele Vianoce. A stastlivy Novy Rok
Swedish: God Jul and (Och) Ett Gott Nytt År
Switzerland (Swiss-German): Schöni Wienachte
Tagalog: Maligayamg Pasko. Masaganang Bagong Taon
Thai: Sawadee Pee Mai or souksan wan Christmas
Turkish: Noeliniz Ve Yeni Yiliniz Kutlu Olsun
Ukrainian: Z Rizdvom Khrystovym or S rozhdestvom Kristovym
Vietnamese: Chuc Mung Giang Sinh
Welsh: Nadolig Llawen
Yoruba: E ku odun, e ku iye’dun!

Regardless of how you say Merry Christmas, or whatever wish you hope to share with others today, do it with love. For me, the basic way will do.

Merry Christmas!.

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Santa is from Outerspace

December 23, 2013 By Eric Douglas

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Prologue

Everything was orderly chaos as crews worked feverishly to get the packages ready for delivery. Every year this process seemed to grow bigger and bigger. And that was because it did. The work crews devoted themselves to coordinating the packages and getting them on the right conveyor belts to make sure everything ended up in the right place at the right time.

The logistics of shipping and delivery of the packages were simply overwhelming, or would be if it weren’t for the technology and dedication of the people of Eridani. The project started out small, but over the years it grew in scope and complexity. Now, it was something the entire planet believed in.

One man was at the center of it all. These days, everyone simply called him Father. They regarded him as the one who brought meaning and purpose to their lives. He gave them something to believe in, something to do with their knowledge and power. At the same time, he gave them a greater understanding of themselves.

“Father, are you ready? It is almost time to begin making deliveries,” Father’s assistant told him from the doorway. “You need to get suited up.”

“I will be along in a moment, Samuel,” Father said as he looked up from his desk. He had been looking through memorabilia of his years making the deliveries and remembering how it all began. When Father didn’t immediately stand and follow Samuel toward the staging area, Samuel stepped into his office.

“Is everything all right, Father?”

“Yes, yes. Everything is fine, Samuel. I was just thinking about how much this world has changed, and how much I have changed, since the time before the promise.”

Samuel knew Father was being modest by referring to the events that changed Eridani in those terms. History books all told of Father’s explorations and trips to the other world that paved the way for what they were doing today. He knew that Father’s bravery and dedication had given the Eridanians a purpose and a peace they had long since lost. He saved them from internal decay that they only discovered once Father exposed it.

“I’ve read all about your discoveries and your time on the other planet, Father. You were amazingly strong and brave. I am honored to be able to serve you.”

“No, Samuel…no. You don’t serve me. Together we serve one who is greater than ourselves. Please do not ever forget that. You help me, quite a bit in fact and I am grateful for that, but don’t ever think of yourself as serving me. I am not worthy to be served.”

“I am sorry, Father,” Samuel said at the rebuke, his head down.

“Samuel, come here and be comfortable. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I truly don’t think I could do any of this without you and your help. I just meant that the idea of being a servant to another man is part of what caused the problems on our world to begin with. We spent all of our time worshipping “great” men and then the technology they brought into our lives. We spent our time in leisure, with no challenge and nothing to live for. Soon, that ate away at our lives and our sense of identity. We lost who we were,” Father explained. “Besides, I’m not sure the way the history books tell it is exactly the way the great project began. Of course, they want to portray me as a great adventurer who understood that something was wrong here on Eridani and who sought out a way to fix it. While that is flattering, the way I remember it is a bit different.”

“How so Father?”

“I remember myself as a scared kid who didn’t know what he was looking for. I was bored and wanted something else to do. That was about it. What I discovered, I discovered through no effort on my own. It was meant for me to realize it. I know that now,” Father explained. “I made a promise. And this is how we keep it.”

“Can you tell me more?”

 Chapter 1

On the surface, everything was clean, bright, shiny and new. For Nicholas, the inside was the problem.

Nicholas lived on Epsilon Eridani. After thousands of years, fighting wars and struggling with problems of nationalism, pollution and economics, the people of his planet finally realized they must come together for a common good before they destroyed themselves and everything they built. Now, 500 years after “The Great Crisis” everything should have been fine. Nicholas’ people had every convenience. War was a thing of the past. So was starvation and pollution. Still, for Nicholas there was something missing. He just didn’t know what.

Walking along the promenade near his residence, Nicholas was bored. His world, and literally dozens of others, were at his finger tips. He was headed to the transportation center to get away. He knew he needed to shake himself out of this rut. Where would he go this time? It wasn’t like he had anything else to do. Food, clothing, a home and entertainment were all provided for him.

For more than 100 years, his people had the ability to transport themselves wherever they wanted to go on their own planet simply by pointing to a map and stepping onto a platform. More than 50 years ago, scientists expanded that system to travel to other planets in the universe. Some were marked as “off-limits” off course, for safety reasons. They didn’t have suitable air, food or water to support life for Eridanians, but everywhere else within 100 light years was available to him. Sometimes Nicholas felt there were too many choices.

Some of Nicholas’s friends had taken to making a game of travel. They would step to the control display in the travel hall, close their eyes and simply step forward, reaching out with their hands until they activated the system and disappeared. The travel platform automatically altered their clothing to fit the destination.

Before leaving on their adventures, Nicholas’s friends would make sure they had the return key with them. If they got somewhere they didn’t like, all they had to do was squeeze the key and they would come home. Most of the time, wherever Nicholas’s friends ended up wasn’t nearly as exciting as they imagined it to be and they came home quickly. By mid-day, most of them could be found lounging around the promenade waiting for the day to end.

Entering the entertainment complex, Nicholas saw Anders and Tate waiting on him. The building itself was enormous, able to fit thousands of Eridianians at a time. It had access to sports, games, and every popular form of entertainment. The entry way was a soaring example of glass and polished metal, gleaming in the climate-controlled perfection of the planet. The threesome stepped to the travel complex.

“Where should we go today?” Anders said by way of greeting.

“I think we should relax by the beach on Areda. I want to swim and enjoy the suns,” Tate chimed in, mentioning a planet 20 light years away. “I met a girl there last week. I want to see if she’s around.”

“I don’t really care where we go. Let’s just do something. I’m tired of this place,” Nicholas said.

The three young men had similar features and appearances. Tate was slimmer, but just barely, and Nicholas had slightly darker hair. All of the people of Eridani looked very much alike. Their health system had long ago found ways to remove genetic mutations that caused birth defects and other problems, making death and disease a thing of the past. They were all, men and women alike, about six feet tall, fit and healthy. The three were born within a week of each other, 20 years before, in the same hospital. They grew up together and were friends throughout school.

“The beaches of Areda it is then,” Anders agreed. “I’d be happy to hang out on the beach for a few hours. I heard a couple of the girls from school were heading that way as well. Maybe we can meet up and have a party.”

“Beach time it is!” Tate said.

Stepping into the control station, the computer recognized Tate immediately using a DNA scan. In front of his eyes, all the worlds available to him immediately appeared, three-dimensionally floating in the air. He selected a world simply by touching it gently with his hand. From there, he turned and manipulated the planet until he found the exact location he wanted to visit. The computer included a number of common destinations on every planet because instant access to anywhere in the known universe ended up being overwhelming. The Eridani liked to travel, but for most of them getting off the beaten path was not necessary. They liked all the conveniences of home, too. There were 10 control units in this part of the entertainment complex, each capable of transporting a citizen to their destination in seconds. There wasn’t a line yet, although at times the press of people wanting to go away would cause short delays.

Tate selected the planet Areda quickly and then spun it around until the beach he had visited before was highlighted. The system remembered places he visited before making it easy to return. With a practiced hand, Tate selected the beach he wanted to visit, turned and smiled at his friends and then disappeared. He was on his way.

Anders stepped up next and followed Tate’s steps, quickly selecting the beach and whisking himself away for a day in the sun.

Alone, Nicholas stood still for a moment. His shoulders slumped as he stared at the dormant unit. He knew his friends were waiting on him on the other side, already in their swim suits and ready to get in the water and enjoy the day. He knew there would be other friends there. He might just meet a girl as well. Still, Nicholas didn’t feel the enthusiasm his friends had. The location was beautiful, the water warm. Everything was perfect. That was the problem. It was too perfect.

More out of a desire not to disappoint his friends than any real desire to go to the beach, Nicholas stepped to control center and watched as the planets appeared around him. He stepped to Areda to follow his friends, but he didn’t raise his hand to select the planet. He simply stared at it for a moment. He stepped past it, literally passing through the hologram in front of him and looked at the other planets hovering in the air in front of him. There were so many options and so many places to visit on each world. Why did they keep going to the same places over and over again? Nicholas wanted something more, but he didn’t know what “more” was.

“What are you doing?” Nicholas said to himself. “Go to the beach and have fun. You are making this harder than it has to be.”

Nicholas had moved a few feet away from his chosen planet in his meanderings, so he stepped back toward where he wanted to go and reached out his hand to select the beach.

“Hey man, what’s taking you so long? There are people waiting. If you don’t know where you want to go, step out of the way and let others travel. You can get back in line when you’ve made up your mind,” a voice said.

Nicholas looked up with a start. He had been lost in his thoughts longer than he realized. A line had formed at the entrance to the transportation control station. Without realizing what he was doing, Nicholas reached out and selected a planet in front of him, quickly touching a destination as well. In Eridani society, one tried not to inconvenience others around them or to shake up the status quo. He was mortified that he had delayed others around him.

Glancing back from the people waiting to the control system, Nicholas looked at the planet he had just selected. His eyes grew wide when he realized he wasn’t standing where he thought he was. He wasn’t in front of Areda at all. He had just selected a planet called Earth. There was nothing lit up on the planet at all. It was available to visit, but only because it was not considered a threat. The planet was considered much too primitive to be of any interest to the average Eridani. Scientists had been there many times, but no one Nicholas knew of.

Nicholas winked out, heading toward Earth. For some reason he wasn’t scared.

Chapter 2

Nicholas was disoriented at first, confused by his surroundings. Earth was like nothing he had ever seen before. No technology. The wind and the heat told Nicholas there was no climate control. The people, the animals, the smells all around him, nearly overwhelmed him. It was glorious.

And then he noticed the clothes on his back and the sandals on his feet. The robe he wore was rough wool and it itched. The sandals were some sort of leather with thin straps that wound up his legs. He was physically uncomfortable for the first time in his life.

Along with exchanging his clothes for those appropriate to the setting, Nicholas could instantly understand the language the people around him were speaking. Still, he wasn’t completely comfortable following their conversations. The computer told him the meaning of the words, but understanding what they were talking about was another thing all together. He caught snippets of conversation, fragments or sentences, but he had trouble following the commotion of the day’s activities. Seemingly, the village he landed in, called Nazareth, lived on subsistence agriculture and small animal herding and that was about it.

Nicholas wandered about the village most of the day, watching and listening to conversations. A few times he heard whispers. Strange rumors really. A woman, engaged to marry a man, was pregnant. She claimed she was a virgin. But that obviously didn’t explain how she was pregnant, or who the father was.

This was one of the times Nicholas struggled to understand. He knew the words they were speaking, but the idea of a virgin giving birth didn’t make sense. He had to be confused or misunderstanding something. Nicholas didn’t understand what the big deal was. His people had long since moved beyond monogamy and didn’t rely on sex for reproduction at all. That was handled in a lab. Lovemaking, sex, coupling, whatever you called it, was strictly for pleasure.

After a while, Nicholas found himself near the edge of town. Judging from the stacks of wood and the tools hanging in a shed beside a home, Nicholas realized the owner was probably a carpenter. He neared a window and overheard a conversation between a young man and woman.

“Joseph, I am sorry for the shame I have brought to you. I have not betrayed you, you must believe me. As I told you, an angel visited me in the night. He spoke to me in my dream and told me that I was chosen to give birth to Immanuel, to god with us,” the woman explained. “I am carrying a child given to me by the holy spirit of God himself. I have not been with another man. I am promised to you.”

Joseph stood still and watched his fiancée explain what had happened.

“The angel told me that I would give birth to a son. He said we will name him Jesus. I didn’t believe it when he told me it would happen. But I am now with child. I have known no man. You must believe me.”

Nicholas listened to the impassioned speech by the young woman by the window in the carpenter’s home. He edged closer to the opening so he could see what was happening. The woman kneeled on the floor before her betrothed, waiting for him to say something. Waiting for him to react. Nicholas knew enough about the society, probably implanted in his brain by the teleportation system, to know the man had every right to send her away and the people could stone the woman to death for her unfaithfulness. It was a hard, cold society in Nicholas’s eyes.

Nicholas watched, wondering what the man would do. He thought about what his own reaction would be. Would he, could he, interfere? Could he let these backward people stone the woman for something his people had long since moved beyond? He started to move forward, prepared to shout, to distract everyone and steal the young woman away. And then he was surprised.

Joseph kneeled down in front of the woman he was engaged to marry. He took her hands in his own and kissed them.

“Mary, Mary, my dear Mary. When I first heard that you were carrying a child, knowing that we had not lain together and that you were promised to me, my mind told me to send you away. I wasn’t going to destroy you and call you out in front of the village elders, but I didn’t want to see you ever again. I was going to tell your family to take you far away from me,” Joseph said. “And then last night, God sent an angel to speak to me as he did to you. The angel told me of God’s plan and that God wants us to be married. He told me that the child is of the Holy Spirit and that the child is the Messiah.”

Nicholas stood mesmerized by what he saw in front of him. He hadn’t heard of the God these two spoke of, but he suddenly wanted to hear more.

“In my dream, I remembered the words from Isaiah, the prophet. He said ‘Therefore the Lord himself will give you a sign: The virgin will be with child and will give birth to a son, and will call him Immanuel.’ When I awoke from the dream, I knew this was meant to be. I knew it was God’s plan,” Joseph said, looking directly into his soon-to-be wife’s eyes. “We will be married. And I will raise the child, the son you carry, as my own.”

Nicholas stumbled away from the small home, surprised and overwhelmed by the emotions coursing through his body. He had no idea people felt like that, spoke like that to each other or acted with the nobility and honor he had just witnessed. He knew no one on his world felt anything like that. They were too worried about themselves, about their entertainment. They didn’t worry about others.

Walking toward a hill, Nicholas stepped behind a tree and then looked back to see if anyone was nearby. When he was sure he was alone, Nicholas triggered the device in his pocket that returned him to his own world.

In a flash, Nicholas was standing at the entertainment complex and the sun was setting on his home world. The return was almost as disorienting as when he first left and landed on Earth. Things were different. Not in the world around him, but in the way he saw it. He wondered about the lives he had just witnessed and what would happen to the young family on Earth. Suddenly, the world he lived in seemed thin and weak. He had long felt uneasy with what he termed “civilization” and “culture” but now he knew why. Or at least he had an idea why. They were missing something. He wasn’t quite sure what that something was, but he knew they didn’t have it all.

Chapter 3

The next morning, Nicholas woke feeling…different. He couldn’t explain why, but something in him was excited for the first time in a long time. He checked his communications panel at home and found a string of messages from his friends wondering where he was, what happened to him and if he was okay. They told him they had a great time on the beach, met girls and had a huge party. They were planning to go back the next day, today, and do it all over again. They planned to meet at 10 am at the transport center and expected to see him there. Nicholas had no interest in meeting up with his friends. He planned to go back to Earth. He couldn’t say why. In fact, he had no idea why he wanted to go back to that desolate, backward, primitive world, but he knew that was what he was going to do before he got out of bed.

His friends were going to be a problem, though. If he ran into them, they would have questions and would be offended if he didn’t join them. He knew his only choice would be to leave early, get to the transport center and leave before anyone got there that might recognize him. He jumped on the shuttle and tried to keep his head down. He felt like he was sneaking off to do something wrong. At the same time, he felt freer and more alive than he ever had in his life.

Nicholas arrived at the entertainment complex an hour before his friends’ planned arrival. He doubted any of them would be on time anyway. He knew what they did the day before and suspected they wouldn’t be moving quickly that morning. Walking quickly toward the transportation controls, Nicholas thought he was home free. He didn’t see anyone around him and he could make his escape. He pondered for a moment, while he walked, that he was thinking of it as an escape. It wasn’t like he was doing anything wrong. Not at all. He just didn’t want to explain his actions to anyone.

He almost made it when he heard someone call his name.

“Nicholas, wait up!” It was a female voice. Stopping in mid-stride, it took Nicholas a moment to recognize the young woman who called out to him.

“Oh. Hi, Claudia. What are you up to?” Nicholas said, looking around nervously. He didn’t want to be rude, but he wanted to keep moving forward and get back to Earth.

“Anders and Tate told me you guys are going to have a big party on Areda and I’m coming along. A bunch of us are going to be there. You’re coming, right?”

For a moment, Nicholas hesitated. He had liked Claudia for quite a while. They had gone out some, and she was beautiful. He enjoyed spending time with her, but even with her Nicholas felt like something was missing. There was no passion, no love, no desire to “be” with her at all costs. Until yesterday, he couldn’t have put the problem into words, but watching Mary and Joseph talk through the window, it clicked with him what he was missing. He wanted that sort of relationship in his life. He was beginning to think it wasn’t possible on Eridani.

“Yeah, sure, I’m going. Of course!” he lied. He didn’t want to hurt her, but he didn’t know what else to say.

“Great. I was hoping you would be there. I haven’t seen you in a couple weeks and I was hoping we could spend some time together.”

“That sounds good, Claudia. But listen, I need to take care of one thing before I come to Areda. I have to make one quick trip and then I will shift over to the beach party. That’s why I’m here early,” Nicholas said. In his mind, he imagined he could check in on Earth, walk around for an hour or two, and then join up with his friends. He was sure he would get there before the party got going.

“Oh, okay. Do you want me to come with you? I woke up early and came on down. I thought I would hang out in the spa for a little while before meeting the rest of the gang to go to the beach, but if you’re doing something interesting, I’m game.”

“Nah, it’s really not that interesting. Just something I want to check out. You go on to the spa and I’ll meet you on the beach in a little while,” Nicholas said. He wasn’t sure why he didn’t want Claudia to come with him, but for the moment he wanted to keep Earth for himself.

“All right, if that’s what you want,” she said, stroking her hand on his arm and giving him a look that told him she had things in mind he would enjoy. The temptation to forget about Earth for the day rose up in him for a moment, and he almost changed his mind. Almost.

“You go on. I’ll see you in a bit,” Nicholas said, giving her a big smile. She smiled back and then started to walk away.

Nicholas quickly darted into the transportation center and stepped to a vacant control panel. He wanted to get away quickly before he saw anyone else, or Claudia tempted him further.

Claudia took a few steps and then turned back to say something to Nicholas, but he was gone.

Chapter 4

The familiar chill through space had Nicholas slightly off balance when he landed on Earth. Most times he walked calmly to the control panel and selected a destination. This time however, he almost leapt to the controls and quickly made his selection. He didn’t have a chance to breathe before he was whisked away.

The disorientation continued when Nicholas realized he was in a different place on Earth and it was night. Nicholas looked around in a half panic until he patted himself down and realized he was wearing the same clothes from the day before. He reassured himself the return trigger was inside his robe. If something was wrong, he could go home in a flash.

Off in the distance, he could see lights—torches—from a town. It looked bigger than Nazareth. He realized he was somewhere else on Earth. Nicholas stood on the side of a hill. Not far away, he could see some campfires burning with men close by. He could hear, and smell, sheep baaing and shuffling. The men—Nicholas realized they were shepherds—were talking and singing quietly to the sheep to keep them calm and close.

Nicholas decided to make his way to the city and see where he was. He wanted to skirt the shepherds as well. He didn’t want to disturb them or their flock. He was afraid they might think he was trying to steal a sheep and hurt him. Nicholas made his way down the side of the hill, doing his best to move quietly and avoid falling and hurting himself. Without warning, a light appeared in the sky hovering just above the shepherds in the field. It looked like a man in the light, but Nicholas couldn’t be sure. Nicholas stopped in his tracks and stared at the man. He wasn’t afraid; he had seen more amazing things than that on his own planet. At the same time, his heart raced and he couldn’t look away.

The man in the light spoke. Nicholas could hear it as clearly as if the man were inside his own head. The voice was great and commanding, but quiet at the same time. It wasn’t shouting or urgent. It simply was.

“Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people.

“For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, which is Christ the Lord.

“And … you will find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger.”

When the man finished, he was joined by hundreds more flying, glowing beings. As one they said,

“Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men.”

In spite of the first man’s urging to not be afraid, the shepherds were overwhelmed and dropped to the ground in fear. They were completely overwhelmed by what they saw. Nicholas didn’t understand why, but he had the same reaction. His knees buckled and he fell to the ground.

Moments later, Nicholas realized the light in the sky was gone and the men and their sheep were alone on the hillside. He got to his feet and started walking toward the shepherds’ fire. He wanted to see what they knew about the lights in the sky and the men in the air.

Nicholas heard the men talking. They sounded disoriented and confused, but they also sounded like they understood the presence of the men in the sky better than he did.

“Angels have spoken to us!”

“We must go to the city and see the savior.”

“The angels have commanded it!”

After a few moments of discussion, a group of the shepherds decided to go to the city, they called it Bethlehem, and find the baby the angels described. As they walked away from their camp, Nicholas fell in step with them and they accepted him without looking at him or worrying who he was.

Entering the small town the group made its way to the poorer side of town. It was downwind where the stables were. The angel mentioned the baby would be lying in a manger and the men instantly knew that meant a stable. Nicholas wasn’t sure he understood the angel’s message. It certainly didn’t make sense for a newborn baby to be kept in a manger suited for an animal—especially not a baby worthy of having angels announce its birth. The men never hesitated.

“I’m never this sure of myself when I’m walking in places I know and have visited before,” Nicholas said out loud.

“What was that?” one of the shepherds asked, looking at Nicholas for the first time.

“Ummm, well, umm, that angel was amazing, wasn’t it?”

“I have never seen the like myself, and I think we will see something even more amazing when we reach the baby the angel foretold,” the man said.

“What is the name of this town?” Nicholas asked.

“It is the town of Bethlehem, the city of King David,” the shepherd said.

Before the man speaking to Nicholas could take another look and realize he didn’t know him, the shepherd leading the troop stopped in front of a barn door. It was a cool night, but the barn doors were open wide. The shepherds could feel warmth and see light coming out of the structure.

As Nicholas stepped to the opening, he could see it wasn’t a fire inside giving off its energy, but rather the entire structure appeared to glow. Other shepherds and townspeople were gathered together inside the barn, packed in closely together, yet everyone seemed to be quiet and still. There was no jostling or arguing.

Someone had spread straw over the dirt floor and the rough cut timbers framed the young family at one end. Animals and people lined the sides of the barn and Nicholas could hear a faint humming in the air, like a mixture of music and power.

As the shepherds made their way to the front of the room to see the baby, the hum grew in intensity. Nicholas focused on the newborn baby wrapped in blankets and lying in a manger, something he “knew” was intended for newborn oxen and donkeys—lowly pack animals in the world outside the doors.

Reaching the front of the room, Nicholas and the shepherds kneeled to the ground. No one told them to kneel, they just did it. He didn’t know what was going on, but he knew in his heart and in his mind, this baby was someone special. After a few moments with his head bowed, Nicholas looked directly at the infant child. It couldn’t have been more than a few hours old, but the baby was looking around the room, wide-eyed as if it was taking everything in. For the merest moment, Nicholas felt as if the baby looked directly at him. It shook him deeply as the music in his ears grew to a crescendo, almost overwhelming him. It was gone as the baby’s gaze shifted around the room.

It was only then that Nicholas looked up at the baby’s parents, seated just behind the baby, and off to each side. They were wearing similar robes to the others around him, indicating that they weren’t rich or powerful. The mother kept her head down, tired from the physical exertion of the birth. Nicholas wondered silently if all mothers were forced to show their newborn babies off like this.

Nicholas looked at the father and, in spite of the darkness in the room, thought he recognized the man. Was it Joseph, the man he saw the day before? How could that be? They were in another town and Joseph said nothing about having another wife. Maybe that was why he was so understanding to Mary when he spoke to her, he thought. He was tired and needed a shave, like he had traveled a long distance. It couldn’t be the same man, they must just look similar.

A movement in Nicholas’s peripheral vision indicated the mother moved. She raised her head. Nicholas turned to get a good look for the first time and was stunned to realize it was Mary. Just the day before, she spoke of being pregnant. She couldn’t have been with child for much more than a month at that point; she wasn’t even showing. Still, here was the same woman, and the same man Nicholas had to admit, that he saw talking about her pregnancy and their marriage. Nicholas’s eyes locked with Mary for a moment and she smiled. His eyes darted to his right and found himself looking directly into the eyes of the father, Nicholas now realized it definitely was Joseph. How could this be?

Nicholas found himself staring at the infant. He remembered the young couple’s words about virgin births, messages from angels and talk of the “Messiah” and “God with us”. Nicholas didn’t believe in God. His culture had long since developed past any fear of some mysterious creator God. They left that mythology behind hundreds or thousands of years before. Looking around the room, and thinking of the angels he witnessed just a few hours before in the hills above Bethlehem, Nicholas was confused and overwhelmed. He didn’t know what to think.

Without thinking, Nicholas stood and raced from the barn. He had enough self control that he waited until he made it outside before triggering the return key and taking himself back home.

Chapter 5

Nicholas woke in his own bed, in his own home on his own world. And he had no idea where he was. Nothing seemed familiar. He had no idea how he got there.

Rubbing sleep from his eyes, Nicholas tried to remember what had happened. Slowly, the room, and the day before, came into focus. He remembered angels in the sky. Before yesterday, he didn’t know what an angel was, but he did now. He remembered walking and talking to the shepherds as the approached the small town. The baby in the manger. The animals all around. Mary and Joseph.

Two days before he saw Mary and Joseph talking about her being pregnant and a day later she had given birth. Did things happen that much faster on earth? Did they have a one day gestation? Or was something else at work? Nicholas realized he was going to have to do some research. He knew the Worlds Database should have biographical data on any planet they were able to visit.

He needed to find out about “angels,” too. Were they an alternate life form on Earth? He knew not every life form looked “human” but most of the people on Earth appeared to be the same as Eridanians. In fact, they appeared to be from the exact same genetic mold. But who were these flying, commanding, powerful beings? Considering the way the shepherds reacted to them, they weren’t exactly commonplace, he knew that much for sure.

Nicholas rolled over to access the database and saw his message light blinking. He saw he missed calls from Anders, Tate and Claudia. His friends were beginning to wonder what happened to him. Listening to them, they contained the typical “Hey man, where are you?” and “We’re having a great time, when are you coming?” notes. Later in the day, there were a couple more saying “You’re missing a great party, man. Are you feeling okay?”

Then he got the final one from Claudia.

“I know we never talked about it, but I thought we had something special. I thought you liked me, too. I know most of our friends don’t stay together, but I thought things with you were different. If you don’t want to be with me, that’s okay I guess, but I wish you would tell me. Have some honor and be a man. I know that’s a rare commodity, but I thought you had it. Tell me to my face. Don’t just disappear or stand me up.”

Nicholas slumped back in his bed. Great. Just what he needed. He was trying to figure this out and now Claudia was upset. He didn’t mean to be gone all day. It just happened.

And then he thought about what she said. “Have some honor and be a man.” He thought about Joseph and Mary. At the time, he was impressed by Joseph and his reaction to a situation he didn’t understand. The man believed his fiancée and trusted her. He realized that was the definition of honor and being a man. At the time, he had wanted to be like that.

His first thought was I wish Claudia would give me that much credit. And then he realized he hadn’t told her anything. He hadn’t given her a chance to trust him or not. As far as he knew, there were no angels appearing to Claudia in a dream.

He called her. He was going to tell her what was going on and ask her to believe him, or at least trust him. She didn’t answer. He left a short message and broke the connection.

Sitting up fully for the first time, Nicholas looked at the clock. It was well into the afternoon, the day after he left for Earth the second time. He slept most of the day away. That was why Claudia didn’t answer him. She must have gone out. Or, since he hadn’t called that next morning, she was even madder.

Pulling up the Worlds Database while he got some food, Nicholas searched for Earth. The database had only the barest mention of the planet. Nothing about the culture, the people or the planet’s history.

“That’s weird,” he said. “Any planet we can visit should have a full work up for safety. I wonder if something’s wrong with the database.”

After spending more time digging through the archives and finding nearly nothing, Nicholas realized the day was over and he hadn’t left his room. Just then, he received an alert telling him that a call was coming in. It was Claudia. He reached to the touch screen to receive the call.

“Hey Claudia, what’s up?”

“I got your message,” was all she said.

“Oh, well, thanks for calling me back. Listen, I’m sorry about not making it to the party yesterday. Something came up and time got away from me.”

Silence.

Remember honor and Joseph, Nicholas thought to himself. She doesn’t know what’s been going on.

“I know you’re mad, but I want to tell you about what I’ve been doing. I hope you’ll hear me out.”

“I’m listening.”

Nicholas quickly explained how he accidentally ended up selecting Earth when he, Anders and Tate were going to the beach. He told her about the conversation between Mary and Joseph. Then he explained how he went back the second time and what he saw, how the baby was already born and about the angels in the sky.

“I don’t really know what’s going on, but that’s the truth. I didn’t mean to stand you up. I just wanted to follow up to see how things were going with the young couple. For some reason, they just really stuck with me. I meant to come see you. I wasn’t interested in the party, but I did want to see you,” Nicholas explained, hoping that would help. “It seems like time moves differently on Earth than it does here.”

“While you were talking, I looked up Earth. There’s almost no information on it at all,” Claudia said.

“I just found that out a little while ago myself. I was just about to go down to the entertainment complex and see if I can find out anything else. Do you want to come along?”

“I just came home and they were closing the travel portals down for maintenance. People could come home, but no one could leave.”

“Maybe they are fixing the glitch with Earth. Meet me there in the morning and we’ll see what we can figure out together.”

“I don’t know…”

“I understand. You’re mad and you’re not sure you trust me. I could be making all this up. I get it,” Nicholas said. “Sleep on it and meet me at the entertainment complex in the morning. I’ll show you Earth and you can make your decision from there. How does that sound?”

“We’ll see. I’m tired right now and I don’t know what to think.”

“I’ll be there at nine in the morning. I’ll wait around for you, but if you don’t show, I’ll understand my story was too much for you to believe.”

Chapter 6

Nicholas was up early. The night’s dreams were filled with strange images of Earth, the baby, Claudia and him, all mixed together into jumble. He had no idea what it all meant, if it meant anything at all.

Regardless, he was up and moving too early to meet Claudia. After pacing around his room, attempting to find more information on Earth and continuing to be frustrated, he decided to go on to the entertainment center and see what he could find out from there. In the light of the morning, he was beginning to doubt if any of it was real.

“Maybe I’ve been sick and didn’t even know it,” Nicholas said to himself as he walked out the door. “It’s all been a weird dream.

Arriving at the complex, Nicholas had to wait for a few minutes before he was able to enter a travel console. The previous night’s maintenance had slowed people down and there was a line. When he finally got inside the portal, Nicholas walked straight to where he knew he would find Earth. And nothing was there. He checked all the other planets near where he found Earth before and nothing came up.

“I’ve been imagining things.”

Nicholas decided to check every planet in the network. He began at one corner of the console and touched each one in front of him to see what it was. With each wrong planet he selected, panic began to rise in his chest. What’s going on? This isn’t possible, I know what I saw. Fifteen minutes later, Nicholas was upset and confused.

“Young man, if you aren’t going to use the travel portal, please step aside and let the rest of us go ahead,” a voice said from outside the entry way.

“What?” Nicholas said as he looked around. It took his eyes a moment to focus and then he realized there was a man standing there, tapping his foot angrily.

“I said, move out of the way so the rest of can go where we want to go. You can’t monopolize the travel center.”

“Oh, I’m sorry,” Nicholas said as he shuffled out of the console. He walked with his head down, trying not to make eye contact with the line of people who had formed outside. They were all glaring at him.

Nicholas walked to a padded bench a short distance from the travel center and slumped down. He rested his head in his hands. Where did it go? It all seemed so real. It’s not there. It’s not there. It’s not there.

“What’s not there, Nicholas?” Claudia said, standing in front of him. Instead of being angry, she looked at him sadly, but with a touch of fear in her eyes.

“I got down here early to check out Earth since we couldn’t find anything on the network last night and it’s not there. I couldn’t find it anywhere in the console. The planet just wasn’t there,” Nicholas said, a touch of anxiety reaching his voice.

“Okay, calm down and take a deep breath. We’ll figure out what’s going on. Just relax. I’ve never seen you like this. Tell me what happened slowly.”

Nicholas quickly described his morning’s visit to the travel console and how he had checked every planet in the system before he had to move out of the way.

“Are you feeling okay?”

“I’m feeling better now,” Nicholas lied.

“Maybe there was a glitch in the system and you ended up going somewhere you weren’t supposed to go. Maybe that’s why they were doing maintenance on the system last night,” Claudia said as she sat down beside him on the bench and rested a hand on his shoulder. “You feel hot to me. Have you been sick?”

“No, at least, well, I don’t think so.”

“I’ll tell you what. The line is gone now. Let’s go back into the travel console and look again together. If Earth isn’t there, we’ll check with the system administrator to see if you went somewhere you weren’t supposed to go. Maybe we should go to the medical center as well,” Claudia said. “If you went to a quarantined planet, it is possible you caught something that’s making you sick. That could explain what you saw on your first visit and why you are so agitated now.”

“You believe me, don’t you?”

“Nicholas, I don’t know what to believe right now. Whether you visited Earth or somewhere else, I don’t know, but I believe you believe what you saw and that’s enough for me…for now anyway. At least until we get to the bottom of this,” Claudia said. “Let’s see if Earth is there.”

Claudia stood and put her hand on Nicholas’s arm to urge him to his feet. Nicholas stood and took a deep breath.

“Lead the way,” she said, motioning toward the nearest control unit.

Nicholas took her hand in his and headed directly for where he expected Earth to be.

It was just where he remembered it.

“What’s wrong?”

“That’s it. Earth. It’s right where it should be,” Nicholas said. “It wasn’t here just a few minutes ago, but it’s there now.”

Claudia stepped to the hologram and brushed her fingers against it, activating the controls. It pulled up all the necessary travel information, exactly as they would see for any planet in the system. It showed the planet was safe to visit, both biologically and from a safety perspective.

“Maybe you just happened to enter the system while it was still resetting itself,” Claudia suggested.

“It’s just strange,” Nicholas said. “It wasn’t there a few minutes ago, and I was in here for 15 minutes. It doesn’t make sense.”

“What do you want to do, Nicholas?” Claudia asked.

“I want to visit the planet and see if I can learn more about what I saw. I want to learn who the baby is and see if I can understand more about the angels.”

“I’m still a little concerned you’re not feeling well…”

“Come with me, please…if you see anything about me that makes you nervous, you can bring us both back immediately and I will go to the medical center for a full examination. Okay?”

“Okay,” she agreed, although Nicholas could tell she had reservations. “At least I know you weren’t standing me up on purpose anyway. Let’s go see this planet of yours.”

“Do you want to select Earth?”

“I don’t know where to go. You do it, but keep holding my hand. I like the feeling,” she said with a smile.

Nicholas looked down and realized his hand was still in hers. It felt natural. He liked the feeling, too.

“All right, here we go.”

 Chapter 7

“Where are we?” Claudia said, as she took in the planet.

“I’m not exactly sure.”

“You’re not sure?”

“Well, it’s the same planet I visited before. Everything looks the same and the clothes are the same I’ve had on both visits,” Nicholas said looking himself up and down and then looking at the robes Claudia wore. “But this isn’t exactly where I came on either visit.”

“You said you visited different places both times, right?”

“That’s right. The first time was a little town calledNazareth and the second time, I think it was called Bethlehem. It was a little bit bigger than Nazareth. More structure and more people,” Nicholas said. “It was pretty crowded, too. One of the shepherds said the king or someone like that ordered everyone to go to their home city for a census.”

Nicholas turned around to survey their surroundings. They stood on a small hill. In the distance to his right, Nicholas could see a small town. To his left, Nicholas saw a group of travelers heading his direction. They were riding animals he didn’t recognize. The group appeared to be heading for the town and they were going to come right past Nicholas and Claudia to get there.

“It’s just a guess, but that sort of looks like the first place I visited. Nazareth,” Nicholas said, pointing. “I’m guessing that group is heading there, too.”

“What should we do? Should we hide? Are the people friendly?”

“Everyone has been friendly so far. No one has given me any problem. I think we should just wait on the travelers. We’ll see if we can find anything out from them and maybe we can join them the rest of the way into the town.”

“This really is a different type of traveling than we do most of the time, isn’t it?”

Nicholas looked at Claudia for a moment and realized she was smiling and curious.

“You’re not nervous?”

“Why should I be? We’re here together. If we need to get away from someone, we can always trigger our return and we’re out of here. No problems there if someone wants to hurt us,” Claudia said, her concerns about his health, or sanity, seemed to have disappeared. “If you think we should wait, we’ll wait.”

It took the travelers another hour to make it to Nicholas and Claudia’s position on the hill. That travel time told Nicholas that the town in the distance must be further away than they realized. He was glad they decided to wait. The sun was beginning to set on the strange planet and they weren’t prepared for travel. They hadn’t brought food or water for a hike.

“Hello travelers,” one of the men from the caravan shouted to them as they approached. “Are you well?”

“I’m afraid we are in need of assistance,” Nicholas replied, standing to greet the approaching group. “We are unprepared to be out here by ourselves and have no transport.”

The traveling party numbered more than two dozen men and women in all. They were dressed differently than the men and women Nicholas saw on his earlier trips to Earth. They were wearing pants and capes made from silk and their belts and swords were heavily jeweled. There was no uniform look to their clothing or even their features, though, leading Nicholas to think that the traveling group came from different areas.

“Were you waylaid by highway men and robbers?”

“That is what happened, sir. Can you help me and my husband out? They took everything from us and left us with only our lives,” Claudia answered, realizing the small lie might be more believable than the truth.

“Are you hurt?” the first man asked as he halted his animal and another man helped him dismount.

“No, we are unhurt, but they took everything from us and left us out here with no water or food to die,” Claudia answered.

“Our servants will give you whatever you need. You will join us tomorrow as we make our way to Nazareth. For tonight, you are our guests and under our protection.”

The traveling party dismounted and the men who were walking quickly set up tents and lit cooking fires. For a while, as the party set up camp for the night, they left Nicholas and Claudia alone.

“How did you come up with that story?” Nicholas asked.

“I remember reading a story once where robbers had left a young couple to die and it just popped into my head,” Claudia explained. “These men seem to be nobles or wealthy anyway. You heard him say these men were their servants. Everyone seems to be armed with swords and daggers. I didn’t want to make them mad or give them reason to doubt us. Saying we came from some highly advanced civilization on another planet would either take too long to explain or get us killed before we had a chance to transport back home.”

“I like the way you think,” Nicholas said with a smile.

“Something you haven’t thought of. You probably need to refer to me as your wife for now. Or be my servant, too,” Claudia said. “This seems like a male-dominated society, judging from what I see and what you told me about Mary and Joseph. I’ve studied cultures like this. If they think we aren’t married, it might raise questions.”

“I could call you my sister,” Nicholas said with a smile.

“What would you do if one of them wanted to take me for his wife?”

“Well, I, ummm, I…okay, you’re right. We’ll go with husband and wife.”

“Glad you see it my way.”

After the camp was set up and food was ready, the men in charge of the group of travelers invited Nicholas and Claudia to eat with them.

“In my country, I am called Melchior,” the first man who spoke to them said after they had eaten. “Have you heard of a child who lives in the town you see before you? We have heard stories of a king born here and we are coming to worship him.”

“I have seen the child myself,” Nicholas replied. “I was traveling for the census and saw the baby. I’m sure that is the child you speak of. I am bringing my wife to see the baby myself as she did not see him then.”

“It is very good that we have met you then. You will join us as we go to visit the child.”

“Tell me,” another man asked. “Do you know King Herod?”

“I’m sorry, sir, I didn’t get your name. I would not want to offer you insult.”

“I am called Gaspar, from India,” the man replied, his skin darker than his companions.

“It is my honor to meet you Gaspar. No, I do not know King Herod, except as the ruler Judea, of course,” Nicholas replied, thanking the shepherds he heard speaking of the king. “I am not a great man like the king, or this great traveling company.”

“It is well you do not know the king. We met with King Herod on our way here, but we have heard stories that he is jealous of the boy and feels threatened by the stories that he is a King. We do not want to tell the king of the boy’s whereabouts for fear the king may kill him,” a third man around the fire, said. “And I am Balthasar, from Arabia.”

“Thank you for the honor of your table and your company,” Nicholas said. “I am Nicholas and this is my wife Claudia. We are from…ummm, the town of Eridani and are traveling here to see my wife’s family. The highway men set upon us. I protected my wife, but they took everything from us. We would not have lived to make it to the town, I fear.”

“You are welcome to our hospitality. I do not know of your town, but none of us is from Judea,” Balthasar said. “It is the way of my people to protect travelers. While in my home, even in these tents in the wilderness, you are safe as any member of my family.”

“We are following the bright star you see in the sky above us. It is leading us onward. You have given us great hope that our quest is near its end and that the child is in the town we shall reach tomorrow,” Melchior said. “Can you lead us to the child?”

“I saw the baby in Bethlehem, but I know of his parents as well. I believe I know where they live. I will do my best to bring you to him.”

***

The next morning, the group rose with the sun and was quickly ready to move out. Balthasar insisted that Nicholas and Claudia ride one of his camels as his guests. Even with the transportation provided by the travelers, it was nearly noon before the travelers reachedNazareth.

While travelers were not uncommon around town, the appearance of a small company dressed so finely and without an extensive train of goods was unusual. Most camel caravans were large groups of traders and bringing goods from faraway lands.

“Nicholas, can you tell us where to find the child, the young king?” Melchior asked.

Nicholas looked around the small town. It was the same place he visited just a few days before, but he noticed several changes he didn’t understand. It took him a moment to get his bearings and then he decided the most likely path to the home where he saw Mary and Joseph talking on his first visit.

“It is that home, just over there,” Nicholas said, pointing.

“Let us see if the child and his parents are home,” Gaspar said.

As the group moved out, heading toward the home, Claudia leaned forward from where she was riding behind Nicholas and whispered in his ear.

“I thought you said this baby was just born a couple days ago. Are you sure we are talking about the same child? They keep referring to it as a boy and as a child, not as a baby,” she said quietly.

“There are a lot of things going on that I don’t understand, but the angels I saw in the sky referred to the baby as a newborn King. And when Mary and Joseph were talking, they said the baby was given to them by their God and was to be their new King. All of that makes sense that this is the same child. The timing is what is throwing me off.”

“Maybe time moves differently on this world than it does on our own,” Claudia said.

“That would explain it, I guess. Nothing else seems to make any sense.”

When the small caravan arrived at the home of Mary and Joseph, exactly where Nicholas stood days before listening to the conversation between the man and woman, Nicholas was amazed to see a small boy playing in front of the house under the watchful eye of his mother—Mary. He had seen her twice in last few days and recognized her instantly. The child had to be the baby he saw two days before.

The three kings and their servants immediately dismounted from their camels and approached the family. The identified themselves as kings from their own lands who learned of the child’s birth and wanted to worship him. To Nicholas, Mary seemed uncomfortable with the attention for her son, but the young boy immediately stopped his playing and faced the three men. Nicholas saw a look in his eyes that belied the boy’s age. He saw a depth that he didn’t understand.

Entering the family’s home, the three kings produced gifts for the boy and bowed down before him. Mary told them that her husband Joseph was away for a few days working for a local governor. As a carpenter, Joseph was much in demand.

Nicholas and Claudia stayed in the back and watched the three men address the boy and bow down before him. Nicholas wondered about the reverence in the men, but knew they had made a long pilgrimage to reach that very spot. In a quiet moment, Nicholas studied the boy. He looked for any evidence that the boy wasn’t the baby he saw two days before. As Nicholas looked the boy up and down, he realized the boy was studying him back. Their eyes met and Nicholas froze. After a moment, the boy smiled and nodded his head. That gesture broke their momentary connection and then the boy returned his attention to his other guests.

“What is it?” Claudia asked.

“The boy and I just made eye contact and I…I, well, I just don’t know. It was like nothing I have ever felt before. There is strength and depth in him that I have never seen before. He is a child, but he seemed old, too. No, not old. Ancient.”

“I’m beginning to understand why this place, this world, has taken such a hold on you. I don’t know what’s going on here, but I am fascinated. I want to study it,” Claudia said.

“I’m glad to learn I am not the only one,” Nicholas said with a smile. “It’s funny, though. Study isn’t exactly the right word for me. I want to experience it. I’ve been feeling like something was missing in my life. But what I’m seeing here, on this planet, I feel whole. Like I have found my purpose.”

“What is it?”

“Well, I’m not sure exactly,” he said with a laugh. “Let’s just say I feel like I am about to discover it and my purpose is tied to this place. I know that sounds strange, but it is the feeling I get when I see these people and talk to them.”

“I was sort of hoping you felt that way because I’m here with you,” Claudia said with a smile to let him know she was teasing…mostly anyway.

“Well I definitely like having you around. It’s helping me think I’m not going crazy. I was sort of wondering there for a while. And this idea of you being my wife is growing on me, too.”

“You know our people haven’t made marriage contracts in years, right?”

“When I saw the love that Joseph and Mary have for each other and their joy at raising a family, it made me wonder if we haven’t advanced so far we’re hurting ourselves in the process.”

Nicholas noticed the three Kings were saying their goodbyes to the mother and son they had come to visit. He and Claudia began retreating, too.

“Are you finished here? It seems like you traveled a long way for just a few hours,” Claudia said as they approached.

“No, we will remain in the area for a while to worship the boy and to understand him. The mother told us of the vision she received from the angel. We wish to understand all of this,” Gaspar said. “But we also realize we cannot impose ourselves on the young family. We have brought them gifts, as we would on a visit to any king, but this family is not royal. They do not have the ability to support our group and give us shelter. We will make arrangements for our people and our camels and will come back to visit. Even the fact that this boy is obviously a king, but the family is not royal is something we will strive to understand and will study before we leave.”

“My friend Gaspar is trying to explain things that may not be explainable. We have all witnessed the power and knowledge in the boy called Jesus. That is enough for me. I am happy to stay here a while, though, and learn what I can learn and to enjoy being in his presence,” Melchior said. “But what of you?”

“My wife’s family is close by. We will continue our travels to visit with them,” Nicholas explained. “Thank you for your hospitality and assistance. Without you, we would still be wandering in the wilderness or dead of thirst by now.”

“It was our honor to assist you, Nicholas,” Melchior said. “And thank you for your assistance in finding the boy.”

Nicholas and Claudia gathered their robes together, and continued moving away from Bethlehem. The day was ending again and they were moving toward the setting sun. Nicholas and Claudia alternated looking back, as covertly as they could manage, to see if the three kings and their servants were watching them leave. They wanted to discuss everything that had happened. As soon as Nicholas and Claudia were confident they were out of sight, they triggered their return buttons and disappeared from Earth.

Both travelers blinked at the austerity of their surroundings as they stepped out of the entertainment complex and onto the streets of their how world Eridani. They were holding hands as they walked and it seemed perfectly natural.

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Santa is from Outerspace Part 2

December 23, 2013 By Eric Douglas

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Chapter 8

Exhausted from their trip to Earth, Nicholas and Claudia agreed to meet the next day for breakfast to discuss what they saw. Claudia was talking to friends when Nicholas sat down at the table across from her. The women laughed among themselves, gave him an odd look and then left, continuing to laugh.

“What was that all about?” Nicholas asked.

“Oh, you know women. They were asking if you were keeping me busy and away from the parties. I said of course!” she said with a wink. “It was a lot easier to let them think whatever they think than it would be to explain where we were and what we saw.”

“So I take it you believe me now about everything.”

“I believe Earth is an amazing place and there’s something beautiful and interesting going on there. There was definitely more to Jesus than your average two-year-old. So, I definitely believe you that you weren’t standing me up and avoiding me. Something I am very happy about, by the way.”

“I’m happy, too.”

“What’s the next move?” Nicholas sensed Claudia was several steps ahead of him in reasoning out the situation on Earth and where to go from there. He was more than happy to let her take the lead.

“I want to do some more research and see what else we can learn. There’s something going on there we don’t understand.”

“I checked again this morning to see if it was just a glitch, but there still isn’t anything on the knowledge database about Earth. It acknowledges that it is a planet, but that’s about it.”

“I know some sources of information that might be helpful. They aren’t part of the database. They’re off the grid,” Claudia explained.

“How do you know about things like that?” Nicholas asked, looking at her suspiciously.

“I was working on a research project in my last year at the university and I needed some historical information that wasn’t in the database. I received clearance to visit the old national archives. There is still a lot of information in there that isn’t part of the database.”

“Do you still have your clearance?”

“I can’t think of any reason why they would take it away.”

“Why would an old archive have anything about an alien planet that isn’t in the database?”

“I don’t know if it does. I’m just trying to think of alternatives,” Claudia said, a little defensively. “It seems as if someone is hiding something about Earth. If it’s a place we can visit, or at least we have access to, there should be a lot more information on it than there is.”

As soon as they finished breakfast, Nicholas and Claudia walked outside to catch a shuttle that would take them to the archive. They never made it. As soon as they hit the street, they were surrounded by Controllers, the men and women who kept things on the planet under control for the central government. While both Nicholas and Claudia had seen Controllers before, in ones or twos, and they instantly recognized the Controllers from their bland white uniforms and matching pale complexions, neither of them had seen 10 Controllers working together.

In seconds, Nicholas and Claudia were whisked into separate transports.

 ***

 “Where did you go? How did you get outside of the approved planets? You know that is forbidden, right?”

“What are you trying to accomplish? Are you trying to subvert the peace of Eridani?”

“Are you a traitor to your world?”

“We’re going to interview your family and everyone you’ve ever met. This will be a lot easier if you tell us what you were attempting to do.”

“How did you get the travel console to malfunction?”

 “Did Nicholas put you up to this?”

“Did Claudia put you up to this?”

Nicholas woke up in his bed, at home, completely disoriented. He rolled over and immediately his hands flew to his head. It was pounding. He shook his head to try to clear the cobwebs and almost threw up. He was in the process of standing and he crumpled to his knees. His body was in complete rebellion.

When his room stopped spinning, Nicholas slowly opened his eyes and attempted to focus. He brushed his hand against the touch screen. It took him a moment to realize what the clock and calendar said. The interface showed it was the morning of the 16th. He lost two full days.

Nicholas sent Claudia a note through the communication system. He kept his note extremely vague. He simply asked if she was feeling all right and suggested them meet up “where they first met”. Nicholas didn’t wait for a reply. He simply headed out.

Rather than going straight to the meeting spot, Nicholas took his time. He entered the shuttle system and jumped on several different carriers. Paranoid? Probably. In reality, he knew the Controllers had DNA trackers for every person on the planet, but he hoped they wouldn’t bother.

Nicholas criss-crossed town for about 45 minutes until he made his way to the park where he first met Claudia. They had several classes together in school, so technically they had met before, but they literally ran into each other—Nicholas knocked her down playing ball with his friends—and he spent the rest of the day apologizing to her. He was certain she would know where he meant.

Nicholas found a large tree in the center of the park and sat down with his back to it. He did his best to look relaxed and not seem suspicious, although he was certain the more he tried to look casual, the more he seemed uncomfortable. It wasn’t long before Nicholas saw Claudia walking toward him. She smiled when she saw him, but he could tell she had a rough experience, too. She looked unsteady on her feet and had a haunted look in her eyes. Nicholas stood and wrapped his arms around her when she got close enough. Claudia began to cry so he simply held her until the sobs began to quiet.

“I am so sorry I got you into this,” he said in her ear.

“Don’t you dare ever say something to me like that again,” she said as she pushed back and looked up into his eyes. “You didn’t get me into anything. I got myself into it. I’m not upset with you. I’m angry at whoever, or whatever, did this to us. How dare they!”

Nicholas could tell Claudia’s fire was back. She had just needed to get the crying out. Now she was all business. He motioned for her to sit down beside him on the ground and they got comfortable. She leaned against him. It made it easier to talk quietly. It felt good, too.

“What happened to us?” they said at the same time.

Nicholas laughed. “You go first.”

“I’m not completely sure,” she began. “Everything is fuzzy and I just remember bits and pieces. I remember the Controllers firing questions at me. I couldn’t even think. It didn’t feel like I had control of my body or my brain.”

“Sounds pretty much like what they did to me. They asked me if I was a traitor and if I was trying to subvert peace.”

“I remember those questions, too. I remember them threatening me,” Claudia said. “They said they were going to question my family and my friends and dig into my life.”

“Are you scared?”

“Of course I’m scared. But I’m angry, too. That’s not the Eridani I know. We don’t treat people like that.”

“Definitely not the stories we grew up on. Sort of makes you wonder who is in charge and what they are hiding,” Nicholas agreed. “

“Do you even know anyone who has ever met a Controller before?”

“This is free and open society built on information and knowledge. It makes me wonder what else they aren’t telling us about,” Nicholas agreed. “What do you want to do next?”

Nicholas had already decided his next move. He was going to go back and try to learn what he could about Earth and see if he could figure out why it was “unsafe” and visiting there brought them to the attention of the Controllers. He didn’t want to pressure Claudia into anything, though. If she wanted to back out, he would understand completely. He was pleased by her reply.

“I want to dig into this and find out what’s going on. I want to find out why they took us in for questioning and interrogated us. The way I feel now, they must have used some sort of mind-control system. I want to know what they found out when they were digging around in our brains without our permission.”

“I knew I liked you for a reason,” Nicholas said with a smile. “I remember asking them if they were restricting our travel and they said we could go anywhere we wanted. I think it is time to test that.”

“Do you think Earth will be available in the travel console? I’m sure they’ve blocked it.”

“I’m not 100 percent sure it’s supposed to be in the system at all. For some reason, it seems like we were meant to go there,” Nicholas said. “Do you remember the Controllers actually asking you about Earth? Or were they just asking you where you went?”

“Wait. You hit on two things there. No, I don’t remember them asking me about Earth specifically. It seemed like they didn’t know where we went at all. We must have disappeared from the network and they got suspicious. Which makes me a little more nervous that they are tracking our movements, but that goes back to everything the Controllers are doing right now,” Claudia said as she struggled to remember the events of the last couple days. “And to your first thought, you’re suggesting that someone or something made Earth available to us on purpose.”

“I don’t know what I’m suggesting, but it seems like someone or something else is involved in this to me.”

“Hmmm, I don’t know, but I think we need to split up and look in different places. You go back to Earth and see if you can figure anything out there. I’m going to the archives and see if I can find out anything about Earth that isn’t in the database. Maybe I can find out what they’re hiding from us.”

“Are you sure you feel safe on your own, here?”

“You’re the one taking the big risk. For all the Controllers know, I’m just going to do some research in some musty old archives.”

 Chapter 9

Nicholas found himself in another new place on Earth. It looked similar to the towns he visited before, but it was bigger than any place he had seen to that point. There were crowds in the streets and people going every direction. He didn’t know what to think of it all. He had expected to see Mary, Joseph and the boy Jesus at their home in Nazareth, but this was someplace all together different.

“I wish I knew why the travel console kept putting me down in different places. This doesn’t make any sense,” Nicholas said out loud as he walked along a busy street. “Where am I now?”

“What is that, my friend? What did you ask?” It was a street vendor selling fruit from a stall.

“Sorry. I was talking to myself. I said I didn’t understand the meaning of the crowds here today.”

“Ah, you must be a sojourner from another land. The festival of Passover ended three days ago. Many people are still leaving to head back their homes. All Jewish men come to Jerusalem for one of the great festivals each year, as ordered by the Law of Moses,” the man explained. “That is why my selection of fruit is so poor today. The travelers have bought everything for their return trips. I have nothing to offer you.”

“You are right. I have traveled here from a great distance and just arrived. I am sorry I missed the festival. I’m certain it must have been something to see.”

“You are correct about that, but I’m sure you are hungry. Please take something from what I have as a welcome to our city and know that we treat strangers well, here.”

“I’m sorry, but I have no money to pay you.”

“It is a gift. Treat another stranger well and you will repay me.”

“Thank you,” Nicholas said. Knowing better than to refuse the gift, he selected a small bunch of grapes and nodded to the man. “I will speak of your kindness to my people.”

At least I know the name of the city, now, Nicholas thought, careful to stay quiet. I still don’t know why I’m here, though.

Turning a corner at the end of the street, Nicholas got a clue to the second question on his mind. He saw Mary and Joseph walking quickly through the streets. They appeared to be looking for something…or someone. Nicholas quickly realized Jesus was not with them. The boy must be lost.

Nicholas decided to follow them and help if he could. He reminded himself that time seemed to move differently on Earth than on Eridani. The last time he saw the boy he was about two years old, but there was no telling how old he was now. It had been days since his last visit.

Following along with Jesus’ parents, he could tell time had passed. He hadn’t seen Joseph on his last visit with Claudia, but Mary looked older. There was a touch of gray in her hair that hadn’t been there before and a few lines in her face. It could be worry, he reasoned, depending on how long the boy was missing.

Without meaning to, he closed on the couple as they spoke to people on the street.

“We’re looking for our boy. He went missing when we left the festival to return home. Have you seen him?” Joseph asked. “We just made it back to the city to look for him.”

“I am sorry. I haven’t seen him.”

“How old is he?”

“Where did you last see him?”

Both parents were continually frustrated by the responses they received. They were growing frantic. Nicholas thought about it. They said the boy went missing when they left Jerusalem, but the fruit seller said it had ended three days ago. They must be frantic looking for their son, he thought. Maybe it’s my job to help find him.

He began to look harder, trying to think like a child. Where would a boy go in a place like this? The place is crowded and crazy now. It must have been chaos when all the visitors were here for the festival. It would be so easy for a small boy to get separated from his parents. Where would I go if I were the boy?

As he walked, Nicholas thought about the times he saw the boy. Angels talked to his parents before he was born and announced his birth to the shepherds in the hills. Kings traveled for months to see him. This was a special child.

Where would a child that is followed around by angels go?

On Eridani, the concept of religion was something to be studied, but not actively pursued. He knew there were a few people who still believed in gods and prayed, but most of his people had long since left those beliefs behind. He understood the concepts, though. Usually, there was a place of worship where people went to pray. Nicholas stopped a passerby. “Where is your main church? Your temple?”

“You must know where the temple is,” the man replied. “It is the place of God.”

“I am a visitor to Jerusalem. I have just arrived today and I want to pray,” Nicholas explained.

“Welcome, my friend. It is down this street. You can see it there,” the man said, pointing.

“Thank you and may God bless you,” Nicholas replied, hoping he got that right.

Nicholas climbed the steps to the temple. He didn’t know how to act or what the custom was to enter, but he fell into step with a group of men who were going in and tried to mimic their actions. The last thing he wanted to do was to stand out and draw attention to himself.

Moving inside the temple, Nicholas was overwhelmed by the sights and sounds. He heard prayers and people talking. He could smell incense and burnt offerings. Moving to the side, Nicholas saw a group of men sitting and talking. A few sat on stools, others on pillows and some sat on the floor. As Nicholas approached, he saw the group was almost entirely made up of older men, their long beards hung to the middle of their chests and their hair blended with the robes on their backs.

In the middle of the group was a young boy about 12. It was Jesus. The boy smiled, recognizing Nicholas instantly. Nicholas was floored. The boy was 12 years old, strong and healthy. A week before, by Nicholas’s time, the boy was in his mother’s womb. Now he was growing into a man and sitting like an equal among teachers, having a discussion. When their eyes met, Nicholas sensed that same strength and depth that he felt before. Nicholas turned to go. He wanted to tell Mary and Joseph where the boy was so they wouldn’t worry any more. As he did, Nicholas saw the couple walking through the entrance.

Nicholas moved closer to hear what the men were speaking about. He realized Jesus was answering a question to explain something the man didn’t understand. Jesus was an equal in the discussion, not a pupil. Before Nicholas could hear any more, Mary and Joseph arrived and everything was chaos. Mary ran to her son while Joseph spoke to the men in charge, trying to determine if their son had caused any problems. Nicholas heard one of the men answer Joseph.

“He is your son? The elders have been amazed by his understanding. He is a boy of great wisdom,” the elder said. “I am a little disappointed that you have come to take him home.”

Mary was visibly upset while Jesus seemed at ease with the situation.

“Why did you disappear from the caravan?” she asked. “Your father and I have searched for you since we realized you were gone. I was afraid you were taken away and sold into slavery. I have been worried sick for you.”

“I am sorry to bring you distress mother, but why were you concerned and why did you have to search? You know I must be about my Father’s business. I have to be in his temple.”

Nicholas was confused by the boy’s reply. Jesus said “my father’s business”. Unless something had changed in the last 10 Earth years, Joseph was a carpenter, not a religious official. Joseph didn’t appear to have any standing in the temple at all. Was the translation program malfunctioning somewhere? Did he hear that right?

Regardless of what the boy said, it appeared to mollify Mary. Still, it was time for them to leave. They had a three day trip back to Nazareth still waiting on them. When all was done, Jesus walked past Nicholas as he left with his parents and stopped for a minute.

“It is good to see you my friend. I hope what you have seen today helps you understand your future role on this world and in my Father’s presence as well.”

Without saying anything else, or explaining his meaning further, Jesus left Nicholas standing alone in the temple.

Chapter 10

Claudia entered the ancient archive building and immediately felt lost. She was used to having every bit of information available to her simply at her finger tips. From nearly any console on Eridani she was able to access and learn about anything she wanted to. Well, maybe. The events of the last few days, and her close encounter with the Controllers, led her to believe that she might not have access to “everything”.

Entering the front room of the archive, she saw an older man sitting behind a table. He smiled at her when she entered, but didn’t say anything. Claudia looked around for a few minutes, trying to find an access panel or some sort of interface that would explain to her how to find the books she was looking for. She had seen and read from a few books over the years. At this point, they were mostly a novelty. In school, a professor had each student reada few pages from an ancient text so they could understand their history. She understood books in general, but determining how to find the ones she was looking for suddenly seemed harder than she imagined.

Behind the man, she could see rows and rows of books on shelves. There must be thousands, or thousands of thousands of books here. Claudia started to get depressed. She hoped Nicholas was having better luck on his part of the quest than she was.

“Young lady, may I help you?”

“I don’t think so, citizen,” Claudia replied using an older greeting, assuming the man would appreciate her formality. “I am trying to determine how to find information from the books.”

“Then I can help you. That is my job. I am the Librarian. I can help you find what you are looking for even if you don’t know exactly what that is.”

“Oh, I didn’t realize that,” Claudia said approaching the man. “I don’t know the title Librarian. What does that mean?”

“It means I care for the Library. That is where you are now. Maybe it would help if I referred to myself as an Archivist.”

“That I do understand.”

The man smiled at her. “I appreciate the older title. It stirs fond memories for me.”

“Is there an interface somewhere that helps me determine which books I need to look through. There is some information I’m seeking, but I can’t find it on the data network.”

“There is a touch screen that has a cross-referenced list of every book in the library. You are welcome to access it if you like. But I will be happy to help you find what you’re looking for. I don’t get many visitors here so I’d enjoy the chance to help you find the books you need. I might even know of a few that you won’t find in the database. I’m not sure everything was entered correctly. You can’t always trust others when they control access to information.”

Claudia looked at the man for a moment, wondering what he meant. She realized his comment was eerily similar to what she was thinking about as she entered the…library.

“Thank you. That would be most helpful. I am looking for anything we might have in the archive about Earth. A friend stumbled on the planet, but we haven’t been able to find much in the database. I volunteered to come here and look.”

The Librarian looked at Claudia for a few moments before he responded. She could feel his eyes searching hers. She began to grow uncomfortable as he stared.

“I will certainly help you find what you are looking for,” the Librarian said, gesturing to the stacks of books behind him. “I know exactly where to find what you need.”

The Librarian showed Claudia to a table near the back of the main room and offered her a seat. He left her to find the books she would need, explaining that it would be faster if he simply brought them to her. Since he had few visitors, he had memorized the placement of nearly every book. Her growing suspicions about the Controllers restricting her access to information, made her wonder if the Librarian was doing the same thing, just in a different way. She decided to wait and be patient. If he came back and reported that there was nothing to be found in the Library, or nothing more than what she could find through the information system everyone had access to…well she would do something. She just wasn’t sure what. She really didn’t want to run afoul of the Controllers again.

Claudia heard the old man approaching and turned to see him carrying a half dozen large books in his arms. Well, at least he is showing me something, she thought. It will be a start.

“These books aren’t all about Earth, of course,” the Librarian explained as he sat them on the table with a knowing smile. “A few of them are reference books written about a number of other planets, cultures and civilizations, but each of them contains information about Earth. Knowledge and information are different,” he explained, his face growing dark for a moment. “We have access to an incredible amount of information today, but very little understanding. And most of what we “understand” is manipulated by others.”

Just as quickly as the dark look passed over the Librarian’s face, his smile returned.

“But you are on the right track now, searching for information. Good luck to you. Let me know what else I can do for you. When you are done, just leave the books on the table and I will put them away for you,” the man said as he turned to walk away. “Oh, one more thing. Sometime soon, you may have nowhere else to turn and suddenly help will come from an unexpected source. Accept that help and trust it.”

“Ummm, okay, I’m not sure what that means…” Claudia started to say, but the librarian was already heading away and never heard her reply.

When she was alone, Claudia began flipping through the first book. She remembered that many books had a Table of Contents and looked for that page. From there, she found the section on Earth and began reading.

A moment later, Claudia realized she was stiff and her back hurt. Her eyes were tired and burning and he leg was asleep. Straightening up and rubbing her eyes, she discovered more time had passed than she realized. The pile of books in front of her had moved to the side and there was just one more book left. She had been reading for more than four hours. She learned quite a bit more about Earth and the people that had explored the planet over the years. None of the books were written recently, but she didn’t know none of it was in the database. Someone was definitely restricting information. But why?

Several of the authors of the books talked about the belief systems on Earth, detailing a series of gods various cultures followed. Two writers spoke of a particular group called Israelites who followed a single God they simply called Father, or Lord. At least one writer ascribed events to the God of the Israelites that he could not easily explain as coincidence or happenstance. Claudia read several references to angels in the sky or voices from the clouds…that seemed to agree with the scene that Nicholas described to her when the angels appeared in the sky to announce the birth of the child. She couldn’t wait until Nicholas got back so she could tell him what she found out.

After spending hours going through the books, she knew she could trust the Librarian who brought them to her. She learned more in four hours in the Library than anyone else on the planet knew about Earth.

Claudia glanced at the last book on the table in front of her. She immediately wondered why the Librarian brought it to her. It wasn’t about Earth at all. The book was about the ancient history of Eridani. Her own planet. He must have brought me this book by mistake, she reasoned. Still, she opened the book up to see if there was some connection.

Chapter 11

The chill of the interplanetary transporter stuck with Nicholas as he walked out of the entertainment complex. He felt off balance and confused as he stepped out into the bright light of day on the streets of his homeworld. Maybe his confusion had nothing to do with the transporter.

“The boy spoke to me and knew me. How is that possible?” Nicholas said out loud as he walked aimlessly. “Maybe he wasn’t talking to me at all. Maybe I imagined it.”

“What was that young man?” a passerby asked.

“Oh, sorry sir. I was talking to, ummm, well, I didn’t mean to disturb you,” Nicholas said as he hurried away from the man. I really have to stop talking to myself, he thought. That is all I need is for the Controllers to get a report of me raving in the streets. They will lock me up for good.

Nicholas stopped at a street café to sit and think about his next move. “It is good to see you my friend. I hope what you have seen today helps you understand your future role on this world and in my Father’s presence as well.” That was what the boy said to me. And he was looking right at me. He was definitely talking to me. I know it. But how could that be? We’ve never met and the last time I saw him, he was only a child.

“Aaarrgh,” he said. “I just don’t understand!”

Realizing his outburst was out loud, Nicholas stood and hurried away from the café trying to hide his face from the others who were there. They were all staring at him and he was sure he saw one or two pick up their communicators, probably alerting a Controller of a madman on the street.

Nicholas jumped on a shuttle and headed toward the archive to find Claudia. He wasn’t sure how long he had been gone so he didn’t know where she would be. Time moved differently on Earth so it might only be a few hours since she headed for the archive. He could always call her on her communicator, but he was afraid someone might be listening in.

Leaving the shuttle, Nicholas headed down the side street where Claudia said the archive was located, he could tell Controllers didn’t pay as much attention to this part of town. If the Controllers weren’t here as much, maybe they didn’t have the area under as much surveillance. Nicholas walked forward but he was looking to his left studying the facades of the buildings on the other side of the street trying to determine exactly what an “archive” might look like from the outside when he nearly ran into Claudia leaving a building.

“Oh hey!” Claudia said as she realized the person she was trying to dodge on the street was actually the person she wanted to see most.

“It’s you!” Nicholas said. “I’m so glad I found you.”

“Me too. You’re never going to believe what I found out!”

“You first!” they said together.

“No, you.”

“Okay, hold on,” Nicholas said, gesturing to an open area at the end of the street. “Let’s sit down in the park and talk. We probably shouldn’t do this out here in the open.”

She immediately took his arm and put on a show.

“Oh Nicholas, it is so good to see you! It has been too long. How have you been? You’re right, let’s sit and catch up,” she said loudly.

Nicholas stumbled for a moment until he realized what she was doing.

“You are right, it has been much too long,” he said with a smile, assuming a character as well. “I have so much to share with you.”

Arm in arm, they walked to the end of the street and found a lonely park bench. Heads close together, they dropped their act and began catching each other up on their discoveries.

Claudia began by explaining what she found out about Earth and Earth’s history. Then Nicholas described his latest encounter with the boy Jesus. He explained how much the boy had changed since they last saw him and that Jesus had recognized him in the temple.

“It was amazing. He didn’t seem to be at all surprised by my presence there. I don’t know how, but I’m sure he knew I wasn’t from Earth at all. He said ‘I hope what you have seen today helps you understand your future role on this world and in my Father’s presence as well.’ He seemed to know that Earth was a different world. But how could that be? Their culture and science haven’t progressed that far.”

“I can’t explain what’s going on, but I have something else to tell you about. It seems to make sense with what you saw and heard,” Claudia said.

“What is it? What else did you find out?”

“I spent hours going over the Earth history books. When I was done there was one more book there. At first I was convinced the Librarian must have brought it by accident. It was an Eridani history book. At first I started to ignore it, but I opened it up out of curiosity. It was old, written about 100 years ago,” she explained. “There was a lot of history in it that I have never heard about.”

“What do you mean?”

“I’m guessing someone decided that some of our history isn’t important any more. There were sections and topics I’ve never heard anything about in any class we’ve taken. I tried to look up a couple things on a database panel in the archive when I was done, and I couldn’t find anything. It was as if someone went into our history and erased certain events and parts of our culture.”

“That’s pretty amazing. Who would have done something like that?”

“I can only guess the Controllers. It would have to be someone with a lot of power to make something like that happen.”

“That makes sense, but why? How could information about our past be so dangerous that they government would want to erase it?”

“That’s the interesting part. There was an entire section on Eridani culture that described a belief system like what we’ve seen on Earth. It talked about worshipping God in churches and in temples.”

“Really? I’ve never heard anything about that,” Nicholas said, genuinely surprised.

“It seems as if religion was widely practiced on our world, but then something changed and they erased all presence of it.”

“You don’t think the God our people used to worship is the same God on Earth, do you?”

“It would make sense. The three kings talked about him being the son of God, right? And the angels you saw when he was born. They said it too. The Father he was talking about was God.”

“I’m not sure I know what to think,” Nicholas said. “This is almost too much to deal with. What you’re telling me completely rewrites everything we know. It totally rewrites history.”

“Actually, it seems like it is giving us our history back. Someone else rewrote it and for some reason, we’re learning about what really happened,” Claudia said. “What do you think we should do now?”

“Did you ask the Librarian why he brought you that book?”

“I looked for him, but he wasn’t anywhere around. He seemed to disappear.”

“Then it seems like we need to go to the one place and the one person who has the answers we are looking for,” Nicholas said. “We need to go back to Earth and ask Jesus what’s going on ourselves.”

 Chapter 12

The transportation shuttle dropped them off just outside the entrance to the entertainment complex. They hadn’t spoken much since they left the park outside the archive. They didn’t want anyone to overhear their conversation.

Stepping from the shuttle, Nicholas almost didn’t see the Controllers waiting outside the entrance to the complex. Claudia saw them, though. Doing her best to seem casual, she took Nicholas’s arm and squeezed. He glanced at her with a smile at first, not realizing what she was trying to tell him. She dug her fingernails into the underside of his arm. The pain cut through his thoughts. His eyes darted in the direction she was looking and saw what she was afraid of. There were four Controllers standing outside the entrance. It was possible their presence had nothing to do with the two of them, but Nicholas doubted it. He had never seen Controllers standing guard outside the entertainment complex before.

Nicholas and Claudia continued walking straight past the entrance to the complex. Passing directly in front of the four Controllers, Nicholas could see they were examining everyone who entered the facility but not stopping anyone. Of course, they didn’t really have to stop anyone until they found what they were looking for. The genetic signature of everyone on Eridani was in the computer network. It occurred to Nicholas that their technology might give them tremendous advancements over primitive people like those of Earth, but they had given up a lot of personal freedom and privacy at the same time.

Nicholas started veering away from the entrance, pulling Claudia with him. Until he knew what, or who, they were looking for, he wasn’t prepared to risk falling back into their hands. They almost made it past the Controllers and were nearly in the clear when they heard one of them shout.

“You there. Nicholas. That is your name. Stop. By order of the Controllers and Central Authority, Stop!”

Nicholas froze for a moment. His eyes grew wide as he turned and looked at the four controllers advancing toward him. Before he could decide what to do next, though, Claudia decided for him.

“Stop staring and run!” she shouted as she pushed him away from the Controllers. That was all it took and Nicholas and Claudia took off at full speed. Instinctively, Nicholas led Claudia toward a crowd of people exiting the transportation shuttle. He hoped they could blend in and escape.

“Slow down and act natural,” Nicholas said, doing his best to control his breathing.

“What are we going to do? What have we done that is so bad?” Claudia hissed under her breath.

“I have no idea…to either question.”

Joining the crowd, they made their way toward a new shuttle. It didn’t matter where it was headed, they just wanted to get away from the city center. As they approached the entrance, Nicholas slowed. More Controllers.

“They know. We can’t use the shuttle.”

“What do you mean?” Claudia asked.

Nicholas turned to face Claudia as the crowd thinned out around them. In just another moment, they were going to be alone on the platform and easy to spot. Nicholas put his arms around Claudia and pulled her close.

“I really don’t know what’s going on here. This is crazy, but we are in the middle of it now. We’re going to have to make a run for it,” Nicholas said. “We can’t use public transport. Everything is connected and they will be able to find us wherever we go.”

“Then I guess we’ll just have to find other ways to get around.”

“We’re not going to have any money or resources,” Nicholas said. “The network is everywhere…”

“Then we go public with what’s going on. We find someone to tell our story and get them to protect us. Everyone can’t be in on this,” Claudia said. “And before you say it again, I’m not sorry I’m here. I love you. Maybe you don’t understand that, but I do. I am right where I want to be.”

“I…I…I don’t know what to say.”

“You could start with ‘I love you, too’,” Claudia said with a smile. “But I can wait for that. In the mean time we probably need to move. Everyone else is gone from the platform and the Controller by the shuttle is watching us.”

“I do love you. I thought everyone had forgotten about love. I know none of my friends ever talk about love, but I know these feelings I have for you can only be love. I do love you,” Nicholas said as he kissed her.

“The Controller is heading this way,” Claudia whispered.

“Then we better move the other direction.”

They broke their embrace and turned toward the exit. The Controller began moving toward them a little faster. Nicholas was about to break into a run when a group of people came through the doors to the transportation shuttle platform.

“There you are!” a couple of the people from the new group said as they crowded around Nicholas and Claudia, screening them off from the Controller. “We’ve been looking all over for you. How did you get lost?”

“I don’t know who you people are, but you need to move. We have to leave now,” Nicholas said, doing his best to remain calm. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the Controller had paused.

“We didn’t know where you had gone. We were just coming to look for you.Thank you for finding us,” Claudia said, squeezing Nicholas’s arm. “Honey, aren’t you glad our friends have found us.”

“What are you talking about?” Nicholas said, catching on a bit more slowly.

“Come on you two. Let’s go where we were headed. We don’t need to take the shuttle,” the leader of the new group said, motioning toward the door.

“Sure, you guys lead. You know we aren’t from around here. We don’t know where everything is,” Claudia continued.

Nicholas was still confused but he decided Claudia knew more than he did. These people were going to help them get away from the Controllers and that was all he cared about for the moment.

Heading back outside, Nicholas glanced around and realized the Controller stopped following them.

“Okay, I think we’re safe. Let’s break off and head to my place,” Nicholas said to Claudia. She simply shook her head and smiled in return.

“I really think we should…”

“No, Nicholas. Trust me,” Claudia said.

The crowd of newcomers kept Nicholas and Claudia in the middle of their group while they talked and laughed like a group of friends out heading for a party. They made jokes and talked about what they were going to do that evening.

Turning down a side street away, Nicholas realized they were in an older part of town. The group made their way to an apartment building and everyone headed upstairs. As they entered the building, the laughing and joking stopped, but the group kept Nicholas and Claudia in the middle. Nicholas was getting nervous, but at least they weren’t in the hands of the Controllers. Every minute that was delayed was a good thing in his eyes. He didn’t know who these strangers were, but Claudia seemed at ease so he did his best to relax. Entering a large apartment, the group broke apart and began to take their seats. Another stranger came from a backroom and smiled.

“I’m glad my friends found you in time. I was worried about you,” the man said.

“I was worried about us, too. But when you’re friends found us, I knew it was going to be all right,” Claudia said with a smile. “I remembered what you told me. ‘Sometime soon, you may have nowhere else to turn and suddenly help will come from an unexpected source. Accept that help and trust it’.”

“You know this man?” Nicholas asked.

“Nicholas, I’d like you to meet the Librarian for the Archive.”

Chapter 13

“That’s great, but it doesn’t explain why you’re helping us, how you knew we were in trouble, or what is going on,” Nicholas said.

“I don’t know that I can explain it all myself,” the Librarian began. “My friends and I, along with others spread around Eridani, have worked peacefully against some of the changes the government has made recently. There seems to be a plan to make us completely reliant on the government and take away any and all belief systems. They want to control the very fabric of our lives.”

“How did you know we were in trouble?”

“We monitor the network and communications between Controllers. They sent out an alert about you and we knew we had to do something for you. My friends would not have done anything to you if you hadn’t willingly come along with them, but I asked them to do what they could to camouflage you and bring you to me. You may have noticed this is an older part of the city. The networks aren’t as thorough here and they cannot watch us as closely.”

“That just leaves ‘why?’” Nicholas said.

“That is a little harder to explain and I am not sure you would believe me right now if I told you. I believe there is a plan for you…for both of you. We believe in something higher and more powerful than the government of Eridani,” the Librarian said. “For the time being, I think it will be safer for you both if you go elsewhere for a while. There is one more lesson you have to learn.”

“What does that mean?” Nicholas asked.

“The Controllers can find you anywhere on Eridani when they want to. The safest place for you to go until we understand what is going on will be back to Earth.”

“How can we get there? We can’t go back to the entertainment complex. They will be watching the transport console,” Claudia asked.

“We have a way to get you there.”

“I’m not so sure about this,” Nicholas said.

“I don’t see that we have any choice,” Claudia said, moving closer to Nicholas. “These people can’t protect us for very long. He’s right, they’ll find us eventually. We have to go somewhere outside of the network.”

“I understand that.”

“The only other option is to give ourselves up to the Controllers and see what they want.”

“Considering what they did to us last time, I don’t see that happening,” Nicholas agreed as he turned to the Librarian. “How do you propose we do this?”

The librarian led Nicholas and Claudia downstairs and into a dark hallway. He showed them the way using a small flashlight. They walked for 15 minutes without ever going out on the street. Finally, they came to a locked service door.

The librarian used a key to open the lock, something neither Nicholas nor Claudia had ever seen before. All the doors they used were opened with key pads or palm prints. The Librarian turned on the lights using a wall switch and Nicholas immediately recognized a travel console, although it looked different from any system he ever used.

“Where are we? What is this?” Nicholas asked.

“This is one of the first interplanetary transporters ever built on Eridani. It was only accessible to the scientists and researchers who made it. I’m sure the current government has long-since forgotten it ever existed. It predates the database you have both grown up with and the transport consoles that you use. We’ve kept it up to date with technology, but there is only one problem. It is a one way trip. You won’t be able to come back home on your own. The return works by transporting from a given location at a given time. We will send someone to you to coordinate your return when everything is ready.”

“I’m not sure I like leaving Eridani without a way to come home,” Nicholas said staring at what he thought of as an “ancient” device.

“Nicholas, I know you’re concerned, and I am too, but I don’t see that we have a choice. We will just have to trust these people. We are just going to have to see it through,” Claudia said quietly.

Nicholas searched her eyes for a moment and then made his decision. “Let’s do this.”

The Librarian smiled and got to work. The old transporter wasn’t automated like the modern ones. It took him a few minutes to get the equipment set up and the destination programmed into its computers.

“It’s ready,” he said finally. “Please take your positions on the platform.”

Nicholas and Claudia stepped into the device holding hands.

“This will work just like the more modern transporters. You will be able to communicate with the people around you and you will be dressed appropriately. The only thing we can’t do is communicate with you to bring you home. I will come and find you.”

“We’re ready,” they said together.

The Librarian nodded and returned to his equipment. He punched a couple buttons on the computer interface and the transport began.

Chapter 14

The older transportation system might do the same thing as the newer models, but it wasn’t as efficient. They both felt as if they were “in-between” longer than normal and they were cold. There was always a feeling of cold on the transports, but this time it was a deeper chill than they were used to.

They also found themselves somewhere new.

“Do you recognize this place?” Claudia asked.

“Not at all,” Nicholas said. “Although just about every time I’ve come to Earth it has been to a different location.”

“What do you want to do? Do you think we will see Jesus on this visit?”

“We need to find some food and shelter for a few nights, maybe longer. Who knows how long we will have to stay here. It might be weeks,” Nicholas said.

The transporter delivered them to an area by a large lake. The hills surrounding it were green and fertile. Off in the distance, across the lake, they could make out a small town on the water’s edge. Where Nicholas and Claudia stood, though, there was no town or structure close by. They did see several small fishing boats pulled from the water and resting on the beach.

“What’s going on up there?” Claudia asked.

Turning, Nicholas saw a large group of people on a hillside behind them. It looked like an outdoor concert or show of some sort.

“Not a clue, but we might as well go check it out,” Nicholas said. “Maybe we’ll find some food or a place to stay with all those people. At least, we’ll be able to get a ride to the town on the other side of the lake.”

It took Nicholas and Claudia about 20 minutes to walk to where the crowd was gathered. The closer they got, the larger they realized the crowd was. There were thousands of people sitting together, listening to the speaker who stood up the hill. Skirting the edge of the crowd, they made their way toward the front. They wanted to see what the gathering was all about.

As they drew near, Nicholas stopped cold.

“That’s Jesus,” Nicholas said.

“How can that be? That’s a full-grown man. You were just here and he was 12,” Claudia said.

“I don’t understand it either, but I’d recognize him anywhere. He has grown, certainly, but the eyes are the same. I don’t know why, but we keep seeing Jesus on every one of our trips to Earth. There’s some connection, but I just don’t understand it yet.”

As they approached the front of the assembled group, they heard Jesus speaking. He told the thousands listening to him to sit down into groups of 50. Nicholas marveled that they could hear him so clearly over the crowd. His voice carried to the furthest parts of the audience and everyone began doing what he asked.

Jesus spread five small loaves of bread in front of him and two small fishes as well. He closed his eyes and looked toward the sky. “Father, thank you for the blessings of this day. Thank you for this food we are about to receive. Bless it to our bodies so this crowd can listen to your words and learn from them,” he said.

When he was done, he motioned to the men standing behind him and began to break the bread and the fishes apart. He gestured for them to begin giving it to the crowd. Nicholas and Claudia stood in awe as the men continued to distribute what they had. They spread through the crowd giving out more and more food. When they were done everyone had enough to eat. Then the men began walking through the crowd to pick up what was left over and they filled 12 baskets.

“I really don’t understand what we just watched,” Claudia said as they sat with a group who had been listening to Jesus speak. “It was amazing.”

“That makes two of us. There is no way to explain it. At least not with science and physics,” Nicholas agreed with a smile. “But it was definitely real. It even tasted pretty good, although the bread was a little plain for my taste.”

“It is simple. God has provided for us,” said a man sitting close by.

“Do you know Jesus?” Nicholas asked. “The leader?”

“I know of him, but I don’t know him as a friend,” the man answered. “I have listened to him teach many times and I am always struck by his message. He is the son of God and has come to save us.”

“Thank you, my friend,” Nicholas said. Then he gestured to Claudia and they moved away from the crowd.

“It seems as if Jesus is controlling our visits and bringing us here to meet him,” Nicholas said when they were alone.

“That fits with what I learned in the archive about Eridani history.”

“And it fits with what the Librarian said just before we left to come to Earth. He said ‘I believe there is a plan for you, for both of you. We believe in something higher and more powerful than the government of Eridani’,” Nicholas recited.

“Since we can’t go home anyway, I think we need to hang around with Jesus and his followers and see if we can figure anything out, then.”

Nicholas agreed and they began looking for a place to sleep for the night, staying close to the crowd and the man they had come to watch. Nicholas saw Jesus look their way once and smile, but he never approached them. Nicholas and Claudia were content to stay out of the way and observe.

The next morning, Nicholas and Claudia awoke with the sun to find most of the crowd was gone and Jesus and his followers were gathering up their few things to leave. They decided to follow along and see what happened. While they traveled, most of the group was quiet, or chatting among themselves. Jesus walked at the front of the group, but stayed quiet. From Nicholas’s perspective, he seemed to be lost in thought.

As they approached a small village, the people began to come forward to meet Jesus. Word traveled quickly that the Messiah was approaching and entire families came forward. Parents brought their children out to meet Jesus. As they did, Jesus’ followers stepped in front of the children and spoke to the parents.

“Keep your children back.”

“Don’t you see out master is thinking.”

“The master cannot be disturbed by noisy children right now. Have some respect!”

Nicholas could see Jesus’ eyes as he watched the men.

“Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of God belongs to such as these. I tell you the truth, anyone who will not receive the kingdom of God like a little child will never enter it.”

For the next hour, Jesus kneeled down and spoke to each child, touching them on the head while he closed his eyes. Nicholas and Claudia watched silently.

“He seems to truly be connected to the children,” Claudia said. “He looks happier now than he did all day yesterday with the thousands of people.”

“I think you’re right,” Nicholas agreed. “I’m probably just imagining things, but I think he looked over here a couple times, too. He seems to want to make sure we are watching.”

“Do you think he is doing this for our benefit?”

“Yes and no. I don’t think he is talking to the kids just for our benefit. But I think this is important for whatever is going on.”

After spending time with the children and telling a few stories to the townspeople, people brought out food and they all began to eat, feeding Jesus and his followers. Nicholas and Claudia joined in and sat to the side of the group so they could seem a part of the process, but far enough out that they could see everything that happened as well. They were both quiet as they absorbed what was happening to them.

Suddenly from behind, a voice broke their silence.

“What have you learned?”

With a start, they both turned to see Jesus standing behind them. He smiled at their obvious discomfort and sat down on the ground with them.

“What have you learned in your time here?”

“Master, I’m not sure what you mean,” Nicholas said, stumbling for time. Claudia recovered quicker. Nicholas had been trying to understand their purpose on Earth while she was thinking about what Jesus did and said.

“I believe you are telling us children are important, because we all need to believe simply. Your messages are all very simple, but have a lot of meaning as well. I can tell that when I listen to you speak. You want us to believe with the faith of a child,” she said.

“I am gratified you have seen what I needed you to see. Your world is different from this one, but not so different. Your people had that child-like faith but they lost it. Science and knowledge comes from my Father. But the bedrock of existence is faith. The only way to achieve that faith is by looking at your world with the wide-eyed understanding of a child.”

“You know where we come from? You know we are not from this world?” Nicholas asked.

“Of course I do, my friend. It was I who brought you here,” Jesus said with a smile. “I have a mission for you on your own world.”

“But, we can’t go home. We have to wait until our people come for us,” Claudia said.

“I can send you home. You don’t need your technology,” Jesus said. “But I will ask you to make a promise for me first. It will not be easy at first, but you are the ones to make it happen. It will end up changing your world and this one. Are you willing?”

Epilogue

Father and Samuel left the older man’s office and headed out to make the deliveries. The promise Nicholas made that morning on Earth slowly became a project the entire planet of Eridani had taken on, but not without some struggle. When he looked at himself in the mirror, Nicholas saw the same young man he had been many years ago, but he also saw someone different. He saw Nicholas and he also saw the Father. He was heavier now, and he had long since decided to grow a beard to help protect his face from the cold of the interplanetary travel. He also designed a special red suit to negate the effects of the interplanetary travel and keep him warm while he jumped back and forth between Eridani and Earth on his deliveries.

The promise Nicholas made wasn’t to deliver presents to millions of children on Earth, even though that was what it had become. It was about bringing faith and purpose back to Eridani and giving his people something to believe in. Nicholas quickly realized the lesson of faith from a child’s perspective was important and he began the delivery of presents on the anniversary of Jesus’ birth as a way to honor that lesson. The project took on a life of its own and grew from there. Today, it had become the major purpose for the people of Eridani. The entire planet worked together to make the presents and get them ready for delivery.

After they got back from that last meeting with Jesus, Nicholas and Claudia married and worked together to make the deliveries happen. For Nicholas and Claudia, who were now known throughout Eridani as Father Christmas and Mrs. Claus, that was most important part.

 

The end.

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