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In His Image

-> Birth of an Age

Acts of God

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For Gerilynne, Faith, and Abigail who sacrificed so much to allow this trilogy to become a

reality;

But most of all for Shiloh, who sacrificed far more. May it serve you well.

This novel is a work of historic and prophetic fiction. While well known and widely reported

historic events and public personalities are referenced, only those events which have been widely

reported by reliable nonfiction sources should be assumed to be true; all others should be assumed

to be the product of the author's imagination. Additionally, incorporated into this work are the

names of several institutions and organizations such as the United Nations and numerous national

governments, as well as the names of a few "public persons," including political and religious

leaders and celebrities. References to events involving any such persons, institutions,

organizations, or governments following the date of publication of this book are entirely the

product of the author's imagination.

With the exceptions noted above, all other names, characters, and incidents are either the product

of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual events,

organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental and beyond the intent of

either the author or the publisher.

D o a

James BeauSeigneur has been writing professionally for fifteen years. His published works include

technical manuals on strategic defense and military avionics, newspaper articles, speeches for

U.S. Congressional and Senatorial candidates, and lyrics for several published songs. Formerly

involved full-time in politics, Mr. BeauSeigneur has managed several campaigns and in 1980 ran for

U.S. Congress against Al Gore, now the Vice President. He has four years of experience in military

intelligence, including two and a half years with the National Security Agency.

"Are these the shadows of things that will be, or are they the shadows of things that may be?"

Charles Dickens, A Christmas Carol

"For false Christs and false prophets will appear and perform great signs and miracles to deceive

even the elect — if that were possible."

Matthew 24:24

Prologue1

The Power Within Him — The Power Within Us All

January 20, 2021 — Israel

It was just after dawn. Robert Milner acted as navigator while Decker Hawthorne drove the rented

jeep through the mountain pass toward the point where Milner said they would meet Christopher. In

the jeep Decker had brought food, bottled water, and a first aid kit. His thoughts alternated

between worry about the condition in which they would find Christopher and anticipation of what

Robert Milner had told him in the lobby of the Ramada Renaissance forty days earlier. The barren

countryside brought back memories of Decker's own wilderness experience eighteen years earlier,

when he and Tom Donafin had made their way through Lebanon toward Israel before being rescued by

Jon Hansen. He recalled the powerful shift of his emotions in that moment as he lay on the ground,

tangled in barbed wire, with three rifles pointed at his head, expecting to be shot; and then

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suddenly recognizing the U.N.

1 Chapter 28 from In His Image, Book One of The Christ Clone Trilogy is included here as a

prologue.

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emblems on the soldiers' helmets, and realizing that he and Tom were safe.

In the past, when he recalled that moment, he thought of it as just another case of being in the

right place at the right time. Now he could not help but believe it was much more. If it had not

happened, he would not have met Jon Hansen and he surely would never have become his press

secretary. And had he not worked for Hansen, who then became Secretary-General, Christopher would

not have had the opportunities he had to work in the U.N. and later to head a major U.N. agency,

and then to become a U.N. ambassador serving on the Security Council. Surely this was more than

chance.

And, it occurred to him, this chain of events had not just started on that road in Lebanon. There

was the destruction of the Wailing Wall, and being taken hostage. And before that, the events

which had allowed him to go to Turin, Italy, in the first place. If he had not gone, he certainly

would never have been called by Professor Harry Goodman on that cold November night back in 1988,

to come and see what he had discovered on the Shroud.

As he continued to think through the chain of circumstances that had brought him to this point, he

tried to find the single weakest link in the chain, the seemingly least important event which, had

it not occurred, would have averted any of the later events.

"Some things we must assign to fate," Robert Milner said, breaking the silence. It was as though

he had been listening to Decker's thoughts.

"Uh . . . yeah, I guess so," Decker answered. The days leading up to Decker's return to Israel to

find Christopher had been the most anxious of his life. At times it had been nearly impossible to

concentrate on his work as he counted the days until Christopher's return and anticipated what

would follow. Milner had talked about a time so dark and bleak that the destruction of the Russian

Federation and the Disaster would seem mild by comparison. Somehow the horror which might

otherwise have consumed Decker at such a thought was mitigated by the hope which Milner also

foresaw. Certainly, to this point, nothing of a cataclysmic nature had occurred — though what was

taking place in India and Pakistan might well foreshadow such events. Decker realized he might

have to accept the bad which Milner foresaw

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along with the good. He just didn't want to dwell on it, especially if, as Milner indicated, such

events were inevitable.

Ahead on the trail, a shapeless form began to take on definition. Had Decker noticed it before, he

would have thought it was a bush or a tree stump or perhaps an animal, but until this moment it

had blended so well into the background that it seemed an inseparable part of its surroundings.

"There he is," said Milner.

Decker pressed a little harder on the gas pedal. As they got closer, he began to wonder again in

what condition they would find Christopher. When he had last seen him, Christopher had told Decker

that he was beginning to wonder whether in the final analysis, his life had been a mistake. Now,

forty days later, he was — according to Milner — the man who would lead mankind into 'the final

and most glorious step in its evolution.'

In just another moment they could see him clearly. His coat and clothes were dirty and tattered.

He looked thin but strong. Over the forty days his hair had grown over his ears and he now had a

full beard. Then Decker saw his face, and for a moment was startled by the astounding resemblance

to the face on the Shroud. There was, however, one thing that was very obviously different. The

face on the Shroud was peaceful and accepting in death: on Christopher's face was the look of a

man driven to achieve his mission.

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Milner was the first one out of the jeep. Quickly, he went to Christopher and embraced him.

Patting Christopher on the back raised a small cloud of dust from his clothes. Christopher then

went to Decker, who reached out his hand but Christopher refused it, and instead hugged him as

well. He smelled awful, but Decker held him for a long time anyway.

"Are you all right?" Decker asked. "I've been worried about you."

"Yes, yes. I'm fine." Then turning slightly to address both Decker and Milner together, he

continued. "It's all clear now. It was all part of the plan."

"What plan?" asked Decker.

"I've spoken with him. He wants me to finish the task."

"You're talking in riddles, Christopher. What plan? Who did you talk to?"

"Don't you see? I've talked with my father."

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"What do you mean?" Decker asked. By now he knew that he shouldn't be surprised by anything, but

nothing could have prepared him for what Christopher was saying.

"Just that," Christopher answered.

"You mean . . . God? You talked with God?!"

Christopher nodded. "Yes," he said quietly. "He wants me to complete the mission I began 2,000

years ago. And I need your help; both of you."

Decker felt as though he was standing on the crest of a tidal wave. Suddenly his life had more

meaning than he had ever imagined possible. He believed what Milner told him forty days earlier;

if he hadn't he would have never left Christopher alone in the desert. But then it had all been

cerebral. Now he was hearing it from Christopher's own lips. This was a turning point, not only in

the lives of these three men, but of time itself. Just as the coming of Christ had divided time

between B.C. and A.D., this too, would be a line of demarcation from which all else would be

measured. This undoubtedly was the birth of a New Age. Decker wished that Elizabeth were alive to

share it with him. For a moment he just stared at Christopher. Then he managed to ask, "What can

we do?"

"We must return to New York immediately," Christopher answered. "Millions of lives are at stake."

Before leaving New York, Decker had contacted David Bragford and arranged for the loan of a

private jet, which he told Bragford was for Milner. As planned, the jet and crew were waiting at

Ben Gurion airport when Decker, Christopher, and Milner arrived. Decker had brought clothes and a

shaving kit from home for Christopher, but though he eagerly took advantage of the shower on

Bragford's plane and welcomed the clean clothes, Christopher decided to forego the razor and keep

the beard.

As Christopher ate his first meal in forty days, Decker briefed him on events at the U.N. When

they were done, Christopher began to pour over the reams of documents Decker had brought for him

to review.

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Three hours into the flight, one of the crew members came into the cabin where Christopher,

Decker, and Milner were talking. He was obviously very concerned about something. "What is it?"

Decker asked.

"Sir," he said, "the captain has just picked up a report on the radio. Apparently all hell has

broken loose in India."

"We're too late," Christopher whispered to himself as he let his head fall into his open hands.

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The crewman continued, "The Pakistani Guard have detonated two nuclear bombs in New Delhi.

Millions are dead."

For a long moment there was stunned silence, then Decker turned to Milner. "This is what you were

talking about in Jerusalem, isn't it?"

"Only the beginning," he said as he reached over and hit the remote control to turn on the

television.

The screen showed the mushroom cloud of the first of the two atomic bombs that were set off in New

Delhi. The billowing cloud of debris seemed to roll back the sky like an immense scroll of ancient

tattered parchment. Two days after the original threats of hidden nuclear weapons were made by the

Pakistani Guard, the television network had set up remote cameras outside the threatened cities to

run twenty-four hours a day just in case the Guard carried out their threats. Even ten miles away,

the camera began to shake violently as the earth trembled from the blast's awesome shock wave.

Several hundred yards in front of the camera a small two-story building vibrated with the quake

and then collapsed. An instant later a bright flash on the screen marked the second explosion.

"That was the scene approximately one hour ago," the network commentator said, his voice

registering his horror, "as two atomic blasts, set off by the Pakistani Guard, rocked the Indian

subcontinent. It is believed that the action came in response to the successful interdiction of

weapons into Pakistan from China and a new ultimatum issued by General Brooks, commander of U.N.

forces in the region. According to sources close to the Pakistani Guard, leaders of the Guard were

convinced that U.N. special forces were getting close to locating the bombs. Their concern was

that if the weapons were found and disarmed, there would be little left to prevent India from

invading Pakistan.

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"Within minutes of the explosions the Pakistani government strongly condemned the action by the

Guard who, they repeated, are rogue forces not associated with the Pakistani government. But by

then India had already retaliated, launching two nuclear-tipped missiles on Pakistan. Apparently

prepared for such a response from India, China immediately launched interceptors which

successfully brought down the Indian missiles before they could reach their targets.

"Prior to that launch, China had attempted to maintain a neutral position in the long-running

conflict between its neighbors. That neutrality was frequently called into question, however,

because of the role of Chinese arms merchants who served as the main source of arms for Pakistan."

As Christopher, Decker, and Milner watched, new information poured in at an incredible rate. In a

matter of only a few hours, the entire war was unfolding. In response to China's action, India

launched a conventional attack on the Chinese interceptor bases, while simultaneously launching

five additional missiles on Pakistan. Three were intercepted; two reached their targets.

Pakistan then responded to India's attack by launching an unknown number of its own nuclear

weapons and within minutes the Pakistani Guard set off the remaining seven bombs they had planted

in Indian cities.

In a temporary lull in the action, the scene on television switched to a satellite feed from a

camera mounted on the top of a remotely-controlled all-terrain rover, which showed the first

horrifying scenes from the suburban areas of New Delhi. Fire was everywhere. Rubble filled the

streets. The sky was filled with thick black smoke from the fires and radioactive fallout, which

blocked out the setting sun as though it were covered by a loosely-woven black cloth. Scattered

around the landscape were hundreds of people, dead and dying. Immediately in front of the vehicle,

the mostly nude body of a young Indian woman lay sprawled in the street. All but a few scraps of

her clothing had been burned away. On the less charred parts of her body, where some skin

remained, the flowered pattern of the sari she had been wearing could be seen seared into her

flesh like a tattoo.

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Sitting on the street beside the woman's body, a startled young girl, three or four years old,

looked up at the vehicle and began screaming. The bombs had not been so merciful to her as to her

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mother; she might languish two or three days before life fully released its grip on her. For a

moment the camera dwelled on her, her skin covered with numerous open blisters.

Christopher turned away from the screen. "I could have prevented this," he said. It took a moment

for the statement to sink through the horror and to register with Decker.

"Christopher, there's nothing you could have done," Decker answered. "It's useless to blame

yourself."

"But there is something I could have done. I told you before we left New York that I felt Moore

was going to do something that would lead to catastrophe. I told you that there was nothing I

could do to stop it. But it wasn't true. There was one thing I could have done. And now, because I

hesitated, millions have been killed and millions more will die. Even after the war is over, there

will be untold deaths from fallout and radiation poisoning. And unless the U.N. acts to provide

immediate relief, millions more will die of starvation and disease."

"But it's crazy to blame yourself for this. If this is the result of something Moore did, then the

responsibility rests with him alone."

"Oh, the responsibility does indeed rest with Moore. It was he who put General Brooks back in

control, and it was he who directed Brooks to issue the two ultimatums. With the first, Moore was

hoping to bring the war to a quick close in India's favor. In return, he expected to gain Nikhil

Gandhi's support for his bid to become Secretary-General. With the second ultimatum, Moore

believed he could force the hand of the Pakistani Guard. He assumed that the Guard didn't really

have nuclear devices planted in India, but he had no way of knowing. And in the end, it really

didn't matter to him. Either way, he calculated that he would benefit. If there were no bombs,

then the ultimatum would call the Pakistani Guard's bluff. On the other hand, if the threat was

real, he knew that a war would destabilize India to the point that Gandhi would likely return to

rebuild India and Rajiv Advani would replace him as Primary on the Security Council."

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"Are you sure about all this?" Decker asked, unable to believe that Moore would sacrifice so many

people to become Secretary-General.

"I am," Christopher answered.

"Christopher is correct," Milner said with certainty.

"Moore is also responsible for the murder of Ambassador Lee," Christopher added. "And he is

planning the assassination of Yuri Kruszkegin. There is nothing he will not do to achieve his

goals. I must stop him now, before he can do any more."

"Why didn't Moore just kill Gandhi, instead of risking the lives of so many?" Decker asked, still

struggling to believe the magnitude of Moore's malevolence.

"The death of Ambassador Lee was believed to be an accident," Milner answered. "If Kruszkegin

died, most would assume it was coincidence. But no one would believe the death of three Primary

members was just a fluke, especially if soon after that, Moore was finally able to become

Secretary-General precisely because of the replacement of those three members. Besides, killing

Gandhi would still have left the problems in India and Pakistan for him to deal with as Secretary-

General — better to try to 'kill two birds with one stone.'"

"What are you going to do?" Decker asked Christopher.

"In the third chapter of Ecclesiastes," Christopher answered, "King Solomon wrote, 'There is a

time for everything: a time to be bom and a time to die; a time to plant and a time to reap; a

time to heal and a time to kill.'"

Decker looked back and forth from Christopher to Milner and then back to the television screen. As

the camera panned the devastation, in the distance, where the smoke and radioactive cloud had not

yet entirely shrouded the earth, the moon rose above the horizon, glowing blood red through the

desecrated sky.

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It was another two hours before their plane landed at Kennedy Airport. From there they went

directly to the United Nations, where the Security Council was meeting in closed session on the

situation in India, Pakistan, and China. As night fell in the east, the war continued to spread.

Nuclear warheads dropped like overripe fruit,

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appearing as falling stars in the night sky. The destruction spread 600 miles into China and to

the south nearly as far as Hyderabad. Pakistan was a cinder. West and north of Pakistan, the

people of Afghanistan, southeastern Iran, and southern Tadzikskajci gathered their families and

all they could carry on their backs, and beat a hurried path away from the war. In just days the

local weather patterns would fill their fields and wells with toxic fallout. The final estimate of

the number killed would exceed 420 million.

For now at least the war was over. India's arsenal was completely spent. Pakistan was little more

than an open grave. What was left of India's army survived in small clusters that were cut off

from all command and control. Most would die soon from radiation. China was the only participant

still in control of its own military and it had no interest in going any further with the war.

There were no winners.

In quick strides Christopher reached the door of the Security Council Chamber and burst through,

followed closely by Decker and Milner. For a moment the members stared at the intruders. Everyone

knew Decker but they had not seen Milner in a year and a half, and the change in Christopher was

more than the hair and the beard; his whole demeanor had changed. Gerard Poupardin, who sat some

distance from Moore, recognized Christopher and looked over at another of Moore's staff members

and laughed, "Who the hell does he think he is — Jesus Christ?"

Christopher seized the opportunity provided by the startled silence. "Mr. President," Christopher

said, addressing the Canadian ambassador who sat in the position designated for the President of

the Security Council. "Though I have no desire to disrupt the urgent business of this body toward

the goal of providing relief to the peoples of India, Pakistan, China, and the surrounding

countries, there is one among us who is not fit even to cast his vote among an assembly of

thieves, much less this august body!"

"You're out of order!" Moore shouted as he jumped to his feet. "Mr. President, the Alternate from

Europe is out of order." The Canadian ambassador reached for his gavel but froze at the sheer

power of Christopher's glance.

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"Gentlemen of the Security Council," Christopher continued.

"You're out of order!" Moore shouted again. Christopher looked at Moore and suddenly and

inexplicably Moore fell back into his chair, silent.

Christopher continued. "Gentlemen of the Security Council, seldom in history can the cause of a

war be traced to one man. On this occasion, it can be. One man sitting among you bears nearly the

total burden of guilt for this senseless war. That man is the ambassador from France, Albert

Moore."

Moore struggled to his feet. "That's a lie!" he shouted.

Christopher restated the charges against Moore as he had made them to Decker a few hours earlier.

"Lies! All lies!" Moore shouted. "Mr. President, this outrage has gone on long enough. Ambassador

Goodman has obviously gone completely mad." Moore could feel his strength returning. "I insist

that he be restrained and removed from this chamber and that ..." Moore once again fell silent as

Christopher turned and pointed, his arm fully extended, toward him.

"Confess," Christopher said in a quiet but powerful voice.

Moore stared at Christopher in disbelief and began to laugh out loud.

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"Confess!" Christopher said again, this time a little louder.

Suddenly Moore froze in his tracks. The panic in his eyes could not begin to reveal the magnitude

of his torment. Without warning, he felt as though his blood were turning to acid as it coursed

through his veins. His whole being felt as if he were on fire from the inside.

"Confess!" Christopher said a third time, now shouting his demand.

Moore looked in Christopher's eyes and what he saw there left no doubt of the source of his sudden

anguish. He stumbled in his pain and caught himself on the table in front of him. Blood began to

run from his mouth and down his chin as he bit through the tender flesh of his lower lip; his jaw

clenched uncontrollably like a vice under the unbearable agony. Gerard Poupardin ran toward Moore

as those close to him helped him to his seat.

The pain grew steadily worse. There was no way out. "Yes! Yes!" he cried suddenly in excruciating

anguish, as he pulled free of the grip of those helping him. "It's all true! Everything he has

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said is true! The war; Ambassador Lee's death; the plan to kill Kruszkegin; all of it!" The eyes

of everyone in the room grew wide in disbelief. No one understood how this could be happening,

least of all Gerard Poupardin. But everyone heard him. Moore had clearly confessed.

Moore hoped only that his confession would bring relief from his torment, and in that he was not

disappointed. No sooner had he finished his confession than he fell to the floor, dead.

Someone ran for a doctor and for about fifteen minutes the chamber was filled with confusion until

finally, Moore's lifeless body was taken from the room.

"Gentlemen," came a somber voice from near the spot where Moore had fallen. It was Christopher. "A

quarter of the world's population is dead or threatened by death in China, India, and the eastern

portions of the Middle East. There is so much that must be done and must be done quickly. As

indelicate as it may seem: with the death of Ambassador Moore, until France can send a new

ambassador and the nations of Europe can elect a new Primary, as Alternate from Europe, I am now

that region's acting Primary representative. Gentlemen, let us quickly get to the business at

hand."

The coroner's report would find that Albert Moore had died of a massive heart attack, brought on

it seemed by the tremendous burden of guilt for what he had done. For Decker, no explanation was

necessary: Christopher had begun to exercise the unexplored powers within him. He could only hope

and pray these powers would be equal to the challenges Robert Milner said would soon face the

world as Christopher led mankind into the final stage of its evolution and into the dawn of the

New Age of humankind.

12 Birth of an Age

Chapter 1

Birth Pains

January 24,2021 — The United Nations, New York

The China-India-Pakistan War lasted only a day but the dead numbered in the hundreds of millions.

Millions more would die from radiation poisoning, disease, and starvation. Nature, too, demanded

her toll as wild animals, driven from their natural habitats, attacked weakened human survivors

fleeing the holocaust. At the U.N. the ensuing days were filled with endless meetings of the

Security Council working to provide relief to the war's survivors. Because providing food was a

major priority, Christopher's experience with the Food and Agriculture Organization made him the

focus of much discussion and he showed himself to possess both skill and untiring drive. There was

no mourning for Albert Moore as there had been for Secretary-General Hansen and Ambassador Lee.

Even if there had been time, there would be no tears for one who had caused so much misery. France

quickly named a new ambassador and an election for a successor to Moore on the Security Council

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