“DISCORD! GET YOUR ASS UP HERE RIGHT NOW!” Fluttershy’s voice rang out, sharp and demanding.
“Fluttershy, chill! You look like you could have a massive coronary at any minute!” Jeremy interjected, trying to diffuse the tension.
With a snap of his fingers, Discord appeared, a sly grin plastered on his face. “Yes? What’s all the fuss about?”
“YOU were the one who awoke V-ger?” Fluttershy accused, her eyes blazing with anger.
“V-ger? What’s a V-ger?” Discord feigned ignorance, tilting his head.
“The big thing inside the Borg tactical sphere! The one that looks like this!” Jeremy exclaimed, gesturing animatedly.
“Oh, that thing? I thought it was just a giant TV satellite!” Discord replied, shrugging nonchalantly.
“Dude, you need to ask!” Jeremy shot back, frustration creeping into his voice.
Still fuming, Fluttershy grabbed Discord by the neck, her grip firm and unyielding. “Do you realize that if they weren’t here, we would all be fucking assimilated by now? With nanoprobes in our bodies and God-awful cybernetic implants, some of which, if removed, are probably fatal?”
Discord’s playful demeanor faltered as the gravity of her words sank in. “No… Oh shit. I… I screwed up, didn’t I?”
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“Zack screwed up? Screwed up?” Zack’s voice rose incredulously. “No, dude, you fucked up! I ought to smack the shit out of you! This is the dumbest thing I’ve ever seen!”
Rose stepped forward, crossing her arms. “Seriously, next time, if you don’t know what something is...”
“Then you ask, motherfucker!” she finished, her tone sharp and unyielding.
Discord’s confident facade cracked under the weight of their anger. “Okay, okay! I get it! Just... calm down!”
“Jeremy, calm down? CALM DOWN?” Zack’s voice was sharp, laced with disbelief. “Dude, you don’t get it! You could have caused everyone to lose their individuality! To do something against their will!”
“I’m sorry, Discord, but I’m going to have to put you in a place where you can learn a valuable lesson,” Jeremy declared, his voice steady yet firm. He activated a device resembling the null-void cannon from Ben 10's universe, its ominous hum filling the air. “I’m placing you in the null void for 30 days. Unless you can prove to me that you’ve learned your lesson. Those friends you claim to care for could have been assimilated—Fluttershy included.”
Discord gulped, his bravado evaporating. The gravity of Jeremy’s words hit him hard. He doubled over, grabbing a nearby wastebasket as nausea washed over him, and he heaved. “I had no idea it was that serious! I’m so sorry! I’ll ask before I go messing with things, I promise!”
“Jeremy, no promises,” he said, his voice cutting through the thick tension in the air. He handed Discord a contract on a data pad, the screen glowing ominously. “Put your paw print right here. This is a binding contract. If you mess up this badly again, your friends have the right to turn you back to stone forever. Do you get me?”
Discord’s eyes widened in horror, the weight of the situation crashing down on him.
“We wouldn’t be this pissed if it were something less,” Jeremy continued, his tone unwavering. “You have to know when to be chaotic and when not to be. The Borg use the people they assimilate until they can’t function anymore. Then, they tear them apart and repurpose their implants for new drones.”
The gravity of Jeremy’s words hung in the air, and Discord nodded slowly, understanding the seriousness of the consequences.
“Jeremy, no promises,” he said, his voice cutting through the thick tension in the air. He handed Discord a contract on a data pad, the screen glowing ominously. “Put your paw print right here. This is a binding contract. If you mess up this badly again, your friends have the right to turn you back to stone forever. Do you get me?”
Discord’s eyes widened in horror, the weight of the situation crashing down on him.
“We wouldn’t be this pissed if it were something less,” Jeremy continued, his tone unwavering. “You have to know when to be chaotic and when not to be. The Borg use the people they assimilate until they can’t function anymore. Then, they tear them apart and repurpose their implants for new drones.”
The gravity of Jeremy’s words hung in the air, and Discord nodded slowly, understanding the seriousness of the consequences.
“God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Spirit,” Jeremy explained, his voice steady but passionate. “They were all three present at the creation of Earth and the universe. In Genesis, it says, ‘Let us make man in our image.’”
As he spoke, Pinkie Pie rummaged through her belongings, pulling out a pad with excitement. “Ooh! I found a copy of the Bible!” she exclaimed, waving it around as her friends gathered closer to read along with Jeremy.
Rarity squinted at the text and said, “You just quoted Genesis chapter 1, verse 26!”
“Very good, Rarity,” Jeremy replied, nodding in approval. He continued, “Would you like to read the rest of the chapter?”
“Sure!” Twilight chimed in, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. She took the pad from Pinkie and began to read aloud, her voice clear and measured. “In the beginning, God created the heavens and the earth. The earth was without form, and void; and darkness was on the face of the deep…”
As the words filled the air, a sense of reverence enveloped the group, bridging the gap between their worlds and offering a moment of unity amid the chaos.
“But then Jesus had twelve disciples,” Jeremy continued, his tone turning more somber. “But one betrayed Him—his name was Judas Iscariot. When it came time for Passover, Jesus instructed His disciples, ‘Go and find a donkey that is tied up. If anyone asks you why you’re untying it, tell them the Master has need of it.’ So, they brought the donkey colt, and Jesus rode in, while His disciples laid their cloaks down and others laid down palm branches, celebrating His arrival.”
Twilight tilted her head, fascinated. “And what happened next?”
Jeremy took a deep breath. “They made ready for the feast in the upper room. This next part is where we get communion from,” he explained, his voice steady but filled with reverence. “During the Last Supper, Jesus took bread, and after giving thanks, He broke it and said, ‘This is my body, which is given for you. Do this in remembrance of me.’”
“Remembrance?” Rarity echoed, her brow knitted in thought. “What does that mean?”
“It means to honor and remember His sacrifice,” Jeremy clarified. “Then, He took the cup and said, ‘This cup is the new covenant in my blood, which is poured out for you.’ This act established communion, a way for us to remember the bond we share through His sacrifice.”
Fluttershy looked pensive. “So, every time people share communion, they’re remembering Jesus?”
“Exactly,” Jeremy affirmed, nodding. “It’s a moment of reflection, a reminder of His love and the sacrifices made for our salvation.”
Pinkie Pie raised her hoof eagerly. “So, like a big group hug but with food!”
Everyone chuckled, appreciating Pinkie’s unique perspective. “That’s one way to look at it!” Jeremy smiled, his heart warmed by their camaraderie. “It’s about connection—between friends and with God.”
“Wow, that’s really special,” Twilight said thoughtfully. “It’s amazing how something so simple can carry such deep meaning.”
“Yes,” Jeremy replied. “And it reminds us to care for one another, just as Jesus cared for His disciples. We’re all connected in this journey.”
“Jesus said, ‘It is finished,’ and then He gave up the ghost,” Jeremy continued, his voice heavy with emotion. “They placed His body in a tomb and rolled a heavy stone over the entrance. But three days later, something miraculous happened—the stone was rolled away, and Jesus was resurrected!”
“Wait, you don’t mean like GUP?” Pinkie Pie interjected, a hint of confusion in her voice.
“Not like a zombie, Pinkie!” Jeremy chuckled softly. “He still had His wounds, but He was very much alive, and He went to find His disciples. Meanwhile, the Pharisees and the scribes had paid Judas thirty pieces of silver for betraying Jesus. Overwhelmed with guilt, Judas threw the silver back at them and hung himself.”
Rarity gasped, her hand covering her mouth. “That’s so tragic…”
Jeremy nodded, continuing, “They took the place where he died and made it a potter’s field, a burial ground for the poor. Jesus was gone, and when His mother and a family friend came to visit the tomb, they found the stone rolled away. They were terrified but hopeful.”
“And then?” Fluttershy asked, her voice barely a whisper.
“An angel appeared to them and said, ‘Why do you seek the living among the dead?’” Jeremy recounted, his tone uplifting. “It was a powerful moment, filled with hope. Jesus had defeated death, and His resurrection was proof of that victory!”
“Wow,” Zack said, leaning forward. “That’s incredible! He didn’t just come back; He conquered death itself.”
“Exactly,” Jeremy replied, a sense of reverence in his voice. “This is the foundation of our faith. Jesus’s resurrection means that we too can have eternal life. It signifies hope, redemption, and the promise of a new beginning.”
Twilight raised her hand thoughtfully. “So, what happened next? Did He meet up with His disciples?”
“Yes!” Jeremy confirmed, smiling. “After His resurrection, Jesus appeared to His disciples, showing them His wounds and assuring them that He was indeed alive. They were in disbelief at first, but He taught them and prepared them for their mission to spread His message.”
“This is all so inspiring!” Pinkie Pie exclaimed, her eyes sparkling. “It’s like the best story ever!”
“It really is,” Jeremy agreed, feeling the warmth of their shared understanding. “And it’s a story that continues to change lives, even today.”
As the weight of the story settled among them, a renewed sense of hope filled the air. They all looked at one another, understanding the significance of what they had just learned together.
“Jesus said, ‘It is finished,’ and then He gave up the ghost,” Jeremy continued, his voice heavy with emotion. “They placed His body in a tomb and rolled a heavy stone over the entrance. But three days later, something miraculous happened—the stone was rolled away, and Jesus was resurrected!”
“Wait, you don’t mean like GUP?” Pinkie Pie interjected, a hint of confusion in her voice.
“Not like a zombie, Pinkie!” Jeremy chuckled softly. “He still had His wounds, but He was very much alive, and He went to find His disciples. Meanwhile, the Pharisees and the scribes had paid Judas thirty pieces of silver for betraying Jesus. Overwhelmed with guilt, Judas threw the silver back at them and hung himself.”
Rarity gasped, her hand covering her mouth. “That’s so tragic…”
Jeremy nodded, continuing, “They took the place where he died and made it a potter’s field, a burial ground for the poor. Jesus was gone, and when His mother and a family friend came to visit the tomb, they found the stone rolled away. They were terrified but hopeful.”
“And then?” Fluttershy asked, her voice barely a whisper.
“An angel appeared to them and said, ‘Why do you seek the living among the dead?’” Jeremy recounted, his tone uplifting. “It was a powerful moment, filled with hope. Jesus had defeated death, and His resurrection was proof of that victory!”
“Wow,” Zack said, leaning forward. “That’s incredible! He didn’t just come back; He conquered death itself.”
“Exactly,” Jeremy replied, a sense of reverence in his voice. “This is the foundation of our faith. Jesus’s resurrection means that we too can have eternal life. It signifies hope, redemption, and the promise of a new beginning.”
Twilight raised her hand thoughtfully. “So, what happened next? Did He meet up with His disciples?”
“Yes!” Jeremy confirmed, smiling. “After His resurrection, Jesus appeared to His disciples, showing them His wounds and assuring them that He was indeed alive. They were in disbelief at first, but He taught them and prepared them for their mission to spread His message.”
“This is all so inspiring!” Pinkie Pie exclaimed, her eyes sparkling. “It’s like the best story ever!”
“It really is,” Jeremy agreed, feeling the warmth of their shared understanding. “And it’s a story that continues to change lives, even today.”
As the weight of the story settled among them, a renewed sense of hope filled the air. They all looked at one another, understanding the significance of what they had just learned together.
Discord: "So when Jesus died, what happened? If he became sin, did he end up going to hell and do something epic?"
Jeremy: "Yes, he did. Back then, the afterlife was divided into two areas: one for the wicked, where they were tormented, and another—a sort of waiting room for the righteous—until Jesus took them up to heaven."
Fluttershy, looking puzzled: "A waiting room? What do you mean by that?"
Jeremy: "Exactly. Those who lived righteously waited for the Messiah, and when Jesus died and descended, he freed them from that waiting place."
Rarity, intrigued: "So, he helped them? Did he go to confront the devil?"
Jeremy: "Yes! He took on all our sins. After he died, he descended to the realm of the dead and declared victory over sin and death. His resurrection opened the gates of heaven for everyone who believed in him."
Pinky Pie, holding up a copy of the Bible: "This sounds so exciting! Like an epic adventure!"
Jeremy: "It is, Pinky! After three days, Jesus rose from the dead, appearing to his disciples and proving that he conquered death. This was all part of God's plan."
Discord, scratching his head: "So, after everything, what happened to the ones who betrayed him?"
Jeremy: "Well, Judas Iscariot, who betrayed Jesus for thirty pieces of silver, realized what he had done and was filled with remorse. He threw the silver away and ultimately hanged himself, leading to the place of his death being called Potter's Field."
Fluttershy, visibly upset: "That's so sad... But what about Jesus's mother?"
Jeremy: "She, along with a family friend, came to the tomb and found the stone rolled away. An angel told them, 'Why do you seek the living among the dead?' They realized he had risen!"
Rarity, nodding: "It's amazing how all these pieces fit toge
Jeremy: "Exactly. It's a reminder that no matter how lost we may feel, there’s always hope and salvation through faith."
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Pass Me Not, O Gentle Savior: This hymn, written by Fanny J. Crosby, is a plea for God's mercy and grace. The lyrics ask for the Savior to not "pass by" the individual in their time of need, seeking a personal encounter with Jesus. It reflects the deep desire for God’s attention and favor, especially in moments of spiritual vulnerability.
The King is Coming: This song speaks about the second coming of Christ, painting a picture of the moment when Jesus will return to earth as King. It’s a song filled with anticipation and hope, celebrating the belief that Jesus will come again to reign in glory, and all the world will witness His majesty.
This Little Light of Mine: A classic gospel song that encourages believers to let their faith shine in their everyday lives. The "light" represents the love and faith that Christians carry within them, and the song is a joyful reminder to live out that faith openly, regardless of challenges or opposition.
I've Got the Joy, Joy, Joy: This is a simple yet uplifting song often sung in Sunday schools. It expresses the joy that comes from having faith in Christ and emphasizes that this joy is something deep within, unaffected by external circumstances. It’s a celebration of the inner peace and happiness that come from knowing Jesus.
He Walks with Me (In the Garden): This hymn, written by C. Austin Miles, is a beautiful portrayal of an intimate relationship with Jesus. The lyrics describe walking and talking with Jesus in a garden, symbolizing a close, personal communion with the Savior. It’s a comforting hymn that speaks of Jesus’ constant presence in the lives of believers.
How Great Thou Art: One of the most beloved hymns, this song praises the greatness of God, His creation, and His majesty. It reflects on the wonders of nature, God’s incredible power, and the ultimate sacrifice of Jesus. It’s a powerful anthem of worship and gratitude for God's work in the world and in individual lives.
Evidence: This modern worship song, often performed by Josh Baldwin, is a reflection on seeing the evidence of God’s goodness and faithfulness in everyday life. The lyrics express gratitude for how God has moved and worked in the past, and a firm trust in His continued presence in the future. It's a song that encourages believers to look for signs of God's hand in their lives.
Each of these songs touches on different elements of faith, whether it’s expressing joy, seeking God’s mercy, proclaiming His greatness, or celebrating the hope of Christ’s return. They all serve as powerful reminders of God’s love, faithfulness, and the joy that comes from walking with Him.
Jeremy turned to the group with a smile. "For those of you interested in learning more, I recommend the app e-Sword. It’s a Bible and research tool that I use frequently. Actually, I have a friend I’d like you all to meet."
He then spoke to Alexa on board the Samuel Bell. “Alexa, drop in on Dale.”
A moment later, Dale’s voice came through. “Yeah? What’s up, Jeremy?”
Jeremy grinned. “Dale, I’ve got some friends here who just learned about Jesus, and I thought it’d be great if you could explain what apologetics is and how you do research as an apologist.”
Dale’s voice lit up with enthusiasm. “Sure thing! I’ll beam aboard now.”
Within seconds, Dale materialized in the room. Jeremy introduced him to each of the ponies and Discord, who greeted Dale with curious smiles. After the introductions, Dale took a deep breath and began to explain.
“Apologetics,” Dale started, “is the defense of the Christian faith. The word comes from the Greek ‘apologia,’ which means ‘a reasoned defense.’ Basically, as an apologist, I help people understand why we believe what we believe. I do this by offering evidence, answering tough questions, and explaining things in a logical way. It’s not about arguing, but about helping others find answers and truth.”
Twilight Sparkle raised her hoof. “So, it’s kind of like using facts and knowledge to support your faith, right?”
“Exactly!” Dale nodded. “We use reason, history, and evidence to show the truth of Christianity. Apologetics covers all kinds of areas: historical, philosophical, scientific, and more. We explore everything from the resurrection of Jesus to the reliability of the Bible.”
Rarity blinked thoughtfully. “And where do you start when doing research for something like that?”
Dale smiled. “It usually starts with the Bible. But I also use other tools like commentaries, scholarly articles, and historical documents. One of the best apps for Bible study is called e-Sword. It’s free, and it has multiple translations of the Bible along with commentaries and dictionaries to really help you dig deep.”
Applejack scratched her head. “But ain’t faith supposed to be just believin’? Why do you need all this proof?”
Dale nodded, appreciating the question. “Faith is about believing, you’re right. But apologetics helps answer questions when people doubt or are skeptical. It strengthens faith by showing there’s solid ground to stand on, even when others challenge what you believe.”
Fluttershy, in her usual soft tone, asked, “Does that mean there are people who don’t believe in Jesus?”
Dale’s expression turned serious. “Yes, some people don’t believe. Some have never heard about Him, and others might be skeptical for different reasons. That’s why apologetics is important. It helps us explain why we believe Jesus is the Son of God and why we trust the Bible.”
Discord, who had been quiet but attentive, leaned forward. “And what kind of evidence do you have for, let’s say, the resurrection? That seems like a pretty big deal.”
Dale chuckled. “It’s a great question, Discord. The resurrection is one of the most significant events in Christianity, and there’s a lot of evidence for it. For starters, historical records outside the Bible confirm that Jesus was crucified. Then there’s the empty tomb, eyewitness accounts from people who saw Him alive afterward, and the fact that His disciples were willing to die for their belief in the resurrection. If it were all made up, it’s hard to believe they’d be willing to sacrifice their lives for it.”
Rainbow Dash, always ready to push for more, added, “Wait, so you’re telling me they stuck to their story, even when they were in danger?”
“Exactly,” Dale confirmed. “The early Christians faced intense persecution, but they never wavered in their testimony that Jesus rose from the dead. That’s a strong piece of evidence for the truth of their beliefs.”
Suddenly, Pinkie Pie popped up, full of energy. “Oooh! So apologetics is like when I explain why parties are important, and I use facts like ‘parties make ponies smile and bring them together!’”
Dale laughed heartily. “In a way, yes! It’s about explaining why something matters and why we believe in it, using both heart and mind.”
As the conversation wrapped up, Jeremy smiled. “Thanks, Dale. I think everyone has a better understanding now.”
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Jeremy smiled as Pinkie Pie’s curiosity kicked in. “Also, they’ve found remnants of Noah’s Ark on Mount Ararat,” he began, drawing the group’s attention.
Pinkie Pie’s eyes widened in excitement. “What’s Noah’s Ark? Is it like a big party boat?!”
Jeremy chuckled. “Not exactly, Pinkie. Let me explain. So, back in the day, the world had become really wicked. People were doing evil things almost all the time. God had grown tired of humanity’s wickedness, but there was one man He noticed—Noah. Noah was diligent, dutiful, and faithful to God. Because of this, God decided to spare Noah and his family from the flood He was going to send to cleanse the earth.”
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“Exactly,” Jeremy confirmed. “God told Noah to build an Ark with very specific measurements: 450 feet long, 75 feet wide, and 40 feet tall. It was massive! This Ark was meant to save Noah, his family, and a pair of every kind of animal from the coming flood.”
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Jeremy nodded. “Noah had help from his sons—Shem, Ham, and Japheth. They worked together for many years to build it, and eventually, they were able to complete the Ark. Then, just as God had said, pairs of animals started coming to the Ark, and Noah and his family brought them on board.”
Applejack raised an eyebrow. “Hold on a minute, Jeremy. How did all them animals fit on that Ark? And what did they do about food for all those critters?”
Jeremy smiled. “Great question, Applejack. God had everything planned out. The Ark was big enough to hold the animals, and Noah was instructed to bring enough food for both his family and the animals. It wasn’t easy, but they were prepared for the journey.”
Fluttershy’s soft voice chimed in. “That must have been so difficult…taking care of all those animals. But it’s wonderful that God wanted to save them too.”
Jeremy nodded warmly. “Exactly, Fluttershy. God cares about all His creatures, and that’s why the animals were part of the plan too.”
Discord, always one to add a little mischief, leaned in with a sly grin. “So, Jeremy, what happened to everyone else? Sounds like quite the flood.”
Jeremy’s tone became more serious. “Sadly, those who didn’t follow God’s ways were caught in the flood. The rain came down for 40 days and nights, and the waters rose, covering the earth. The Ark, with Noah, his family, and the animals, floated above the floodwaters until they eventually came to rest on Mount Ararat once the waters receded.”
Rarity shivered slightly. “That’s quite a somber story, but I suppose it teaches a valuable lesson about faith and obedience.”
Jeremy nodded. “It does. Noah’s Ark is a powerful story of faith, obedience, and God’s mercy. Despite humanity’s failure, God gave Noah and his family a fresh start after the flood. And the rainbow that appeared afterward was a sign of God’s promise never to flood the earth like that again.”
Pinkie Pie bounced in excitement again. “Ooooh, I love rainbows! So the rainbow is like a happy reminder from God?”
“Exactly!” Jeremy smiled. “It’s a reminder of God’s faithfulness and His promise. And that’s why the story of Noah’s Ark is still so important today.”
The ponies and Discord all exchanged thoughtful glances, clearly moved by the story. Twilight Sparkle nodded appreciatively. “Thanks, Jeremy. I think we all learned something new today.”
Princess Celestia tilted her head thoughtfully. “An expectant end? What does that mean, Jeremy?”
Jeremy smiled warmly. “It means something to look forward to, something to be happy to expect. God’s saying that He has good plans for us—plans full of hope. Just like He knows the number of stars in the sky, He knows everything about us, even the number of hairs on our heads. He cares for us deeply and has a future in mind for each of us.”
Celestia nodded with a gentle smile, understanding the depth of the message. "That's a beautiful thought, Jeremy."
With that, the group moved toward their tea party, hearts a little lighter and minds filled with hope.
As Twilight Sparkle and Rarity took a moment to step away for some privacy, a gentle voice echoed in Twilight's mind. "My people aren't allowed to use magic on Earth, but your world is different. As long as you and yours use magic responsibly, we have no problem. Use your love of research well."
Twilight felt a rush of warmth at the message, realizing that her efforts in studying and understanding the world around her were valued. She understood why Jeremy had recommended the e-Sword app and the subscription to EBSCO Host—these tools would help her explore and expand her knowledge. “He sees potential in you,” the voice concluded, filling her with determination.
Meanwhile, Rarity was experiencing a similar revelation. She heard God’s gentle words: "You use your generosity well. You help your friends, even when it almost hurts, and they help you back. You demonstrate stewardship by using your gifts wisely." Rarity felt a swell of pride at being recognized for her kindness and willingness to assist others, even at a cost to herself.
As they returned to the tea party, both Twilight and Rarity exchanged knowing glances, feeling empowered and inspired by their messages.
“Jeremy!” Twilight called, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. “I think I’ll start using e-Sword to enhance my research and help others with their studies!”
Rarity chimed in, “And I’ll continue to share my talents with others, ensuring that I use my gifts for the benefit of all. After all, generosity is about lifting others up, isn't it?”
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Fluttershy, overhearing their conversation, smiled and said, “I think we’re all being called to use our gifts wisely. It’s like we’re all working together to make the world a better place.”
As laughter and camaraderie filled the room once more, each pony felt a renewed sense of purpose, ready to embrace their roles as stewards of their unique talents.
“Listen, everyone,” Rose began, capturing the attention of all the ponies and Discord. “I think He wants you to accept Him. He doesn’t care that you aren’t human; He wants you to know that all creatures were made by Him, even those who become evil. They are just misguided by the tempter and accuser, Satan.”
Rarity’s ears perked up, her curiosity piqued. “Wait, you mean He wants us to accept Him as our Savior? Oh my,” she gasped, her eyes wide. “What does that even mean for us?”
Rose smiled gently, her voice soothing. “It means embracing His love and grace, knowing that He sees us for who we truly are. He wants a relationship with us, regardless of our differences.”
Fluttershy chimed in, her voice soft but filled with hope. “So, it’s about trusting Him with our lives, even with our unique challenges?”
“Exactly!” Rose replied, her enthusiasm growing. “Accepting Him means inviting His presence into your life. You’ll find that He brings peace and hope in times of trouble.”
Discord, ever the skeptic, raised an eyebrow. “And what’s in it for us? Do we get a special gift or something?”
Rose chuckled lightly. “Well, it’s not about what you get in a material sense. It’s about the joy and fulfillment that comes from knowing you are loved and valued. It’s about feeling supported and strengthened through every challenge you face.”
Rarity placed a hoof on her chest, contemplating Rose’s words. “I never thought about it that way. It’s comforting to know that no matter our differences, we are all loved.”
Rose looked at each of them, her heart swelling with warmth. “If we accept Him, we acknowledge our struggles and step into a relationship with a loving Creator. That connection can guide us through anything.”
As they absorbed her words, the atmosphere in the room shifted. Each of them felt a deep connection with Rose and the idea of embracing a faith that transcended their differences.
Jeremy, there's no physical gift, but you do get eternal life in heaven after we shuffle off this mortal coil,” Fluttershy looked confused. “Eternal life? You mean...”
“Yes,” Jeremy replied, smiling. “It’s eternal life, but not in the way you might think. We’re given a new body and soul, but we keep our spirit.”
Pinkie Pie bounced in excitement. “I like this! New bodies and spirits sound amazing! It’s like a fresh start, right?”
“Exactly!” Jeremy nodded. “And when someone accepts Jesus, there’s a party in heaven for every new person or anyone whose name is written in the Lamb’s Book of Life. Just imagine the celebrations!”
Rarity’s eyes sparkled with curiosity. “A party in heaven? What does that even look like?”
Jeremy chuckled. “I imagine it’s filled with joy, laughter, and love. Picture a grand feast with all your friends and loved ones celebrating together. It’s a place where sorrow and pain don’t exist—only pure happiness.”
Fluttershy pondered this. “So, if we accept Him, we get to be part of that celebration forever?”
“Absolutely,” Jeremy replied warmly. “It’s a promise of hope and joy that goes beyond this life. It’s the ultimate reunion where we can be ourselves without fear or pain.”
Jeremy glanced at Rose, still engrossed in her snacks, and chuckled. “And that’s why sharing this message is so important. We want everyone to experience that love and celebration.”
Pete rushed in, a look of urgency on his face. “Jeremy, there’s some crazy-looking undead pony attacking Ponyville!”
Jeremy raised an eyebrow. “Describe her to me.”
“Long purple hair, sharp teeth, kind of insectoid eyes?” Pete replied, clearly unsettled.
“Yep, that sounds like Chrysalis,” Jeremy confirmed. “We need to act fast. Beam her aboard and put her in the brig!”
With a nod, Pete quickly activated the ship's teleportation system. In an instant, Chrysalis materialized in the brig, her menacing appearance contrasting sharply with the brightly colored decor of the ship.
Jeremy walked up to the brig and looked through the bars. “Chrysalis, what are you doing attacking Ponyville? This isn’t the way to go about things.”
Chrysalis hissed, baring her sharp teeth. “You think you can just imprison me? I will have my revenge on the ponies!”
Pete glanced at Jeremy. “What’s the plan? Do we try to reason with her?”
Jeremy nodded thoughtfully. “We might need to. But we should also prepare for anything. Chrysalis has a reputation for being tricky.”
“Good idea,” Pete said, stepping back to gather some tools. “Let’s keep an eye on her while we come up with a strategy.”
Chrysalis continued to glare at them, her eyes narrowing. “You think you can control me? I’ll break free and reclaim my kingdom!”
Jeremy sighed. “That’s not going to happen. We just want to understand why you’re here and stop any chaos before it begins.”
As they planned their next move, Jeremy felt the weight of the situation. They had to handle Chrysalis carefully; after all, she was not only powerful but cunning.
