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balthazar will be moved to a SPN ONLY multimuse along with Gadreel, Death, Lucifer, Michael, God and of course Balthazar himself. I will go on a follow spree then post the url here as soon as it’s done.
Balthazar’s muse is still incredibly active compared to the others, but navigating in between all their blogs was taxing. I’ll see you all soon <3
This blog is now an archive. God has been rebooted and can be found at the same url.
This blog is now an archive. God has been rebooted and can be found at the same url.
Haven’t you other people to watch over? This is really something, isn’t it? Having God at my actual side. Perhaps I should change and be a clergyman.
—-Brothers and sisters, welcome to the House of the Lord. Sister Mary, can you explain to us why this man can walk again? I’ll tell you why— it’s the grace of God. Amen.
I am omnipotent. I can do many things at once.
I do believe you are the first being, celestial or mortal to be able to sass me this much without fearing for any consequences. I do like your attitude Gregory, but you should down done the sarcasm.
—-I don’t quite see it that way.
I have all the eternity to listen to your point of view.
HEY YA YA YA HEY YA YA I SAID HEY WHAT’S GADREELIN ON?
—-So it’s got to be some version of Hell I’m living if I’m back here; alive, doesn’t it?
"Isn't being alive better than living eternally in the same home made world?"
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—-Is coffee in Heaven always kept warm?
Mostly yes. But usually Paradise is personalized for the person that died and went upstairs. I'm sure that if you had a coffee machine in yours, it would never be cold.
"I’m fairly certain the plan you have with Michael and Gabriel will help exponentially, Father.  As for boredom and Metatron, as much as I love my brother I must agree it’s probably best he get taken care of.  Gabriel may provide a proper - ah - entertaining value to such a duty."  He kept rubbing his father’s shoulders as he spoke.
"Pity my brain son and don't speak to me of archangels. I have had my fair share of those in weeks."
"Except for yourself of course. Metatron will be taken care of, how I do not care about it anymore. Mercy is for the weak and I'm mostly out of compassion. If it didn't hurt me, I would tear him to shreds myself."
+earlymourningprayers
   At first, Iah’s pretty sure
   he’s seeing things. Your    missing Father doesn’t    just come back without    warning, wanting you to    come closer and be near.    Well, apparently they do.    Iah’s fairly certain this is    a trick, but there’s no    mistaking his Father’s Grace.    It’s more powerful than any    Grace given to any angel,    and surely more pure. Iah    does bring himself closer,    if only to bow his head and    lower himself to one knee,    as is the proper greeting.    When his head is properly    bowed, he allows himself to    look up, giving his Father a    warm, welcoming, loving smile.
   ”—You have returned to us,    Father.”
   If only to punish them. Even if    it is only for punishment, Iah is    sure he would rather have that    than nothing at all.
If tiredness and annoyance are the only emotions his children were able to make him feel lately, Shehariah's behavior actually tamed the almighty's rage a little bit. There were still some of his own that remembered who He was, that remembered who had the authority, the ultimate energy, or Grace, whatever his celestial beings would called it.
"It is no trick, son of mine, as nobody possesses power enough to mimick who and what I am."
"Raise now."
He ordered softly, the other's submissive reaction the only thing that stopped him from punishing every remaining Graces because of one troublemaker.
"I have returned as these times call for drastic measures. Surely you know of what it is I am speaking of."
He didn’t respond, just shifted around to begin to rub His shoulders, dispensing a kiss to the top of his head.  ”What’s bothering you?”
"I feel like we've come to a point in time where no matter what I say, no one will listen. If I punish, they will not break. There is no authority in only love and destroying all of them would after a time, make me lonely. I'm three seconds from organizing a Metatron's hunt where the winners receive some prizes. I'm bored."
"Please I just… really need space right now." Gail couldn't believe this. This man. He couldn't e who he said he was. It was impossible.
"You'll survive. It's not as if I told you that your planet was going to explode tomorrow, now, is it?"
"I’m sick of being USELESS."
Honestly Michael, at this point there's nothing I can do about that.
{ Let's not speak about the fact that God WILL look the other way if anyone decides to kill Metatron. }
"How are you today, Father?"
"Thinking about murder."
+supernxvaa
Hard to be subtle, hard not to attract attention when you land on the ground and everything shakes around you, but God was past the subtlety. Things were getting hard and he had to admit he had stopped thinking about the fact Earth was inhabited by humans - most of them non believers - for three seconds.
"So, do I need to erase your memory or can we keep this without screams and panic?"
+earlymourningprayers
"Come closer Shehariah, there is a long time now since I haven't seen your Grace."
