"... a musical that time had forgotten. There is a whisper that can still be heard if you listen..."

Time Machine Radio Prologue by Jupiter Morrow

Would you care to take an ear or watch a show through a Time Machine Radio?

You may think that you have heard it all before, but this is, well... "Something Else."

On Jan 1st, 1900 12:00am, at exactly Midnight, in Whittier, California, a certain but seemingly unimportant man was born.

On Jan 1st, 2020 12:00am, again, at exactly Midnight, in Clearwater, Florida, the man who had lived unceremoniously died.

Even though, as he lived, he had no conscience thought of it--it never even crossed his mind--that he was chosen to be a witness, determined by both sides, through much debate and heavy discourse, to live as an impartial judge, a messenger to report o  the condition of the heart of the world.

His report did not fail to silence the ancient choir. The king who sat on the throne stood up and did not delay His immediate resolution. 

"It is written, 'Vengance is mine, sayeth the Lord of Hosts' and I am He who will do it, even to ends of the Earth."

The man who lived and died bore witness and spoke of all that he saw, even in his life, to whomever would listen, sat down in silent awe. A fleeting thought entered into his heart and back out again because he knew it wasn't the truth, that he could have done more.

The question faded and was forgotten. The memory of his old life still lingered like a whisper. He looked up to shake it off when he saw the King was looking straight at him from across the grand catherdral with a warm smile through his piercing eyes. He called him over with a nod, and so, the man leaped up, walked, and then ran towards his Lord. The closer he got to Him, the more that joy seemed to be saturating his body and giving him strength like when he was young so long ago. He was certain, even though, he was experiencing all of this new, himself, at that very moment, that soon, all the pain, sorrow and hopelessness that all the world endured and endures, would soon just be another unimporant life to never live again.

Thank you for coming! Ladies and Gentleman, this is his report.

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