Playing Armageddon and the angel of death passing over

     Today I am prompted to remember playing "Armageddon" during power outages with my oldest when we were Jehovah's Witnesses and I'm getting a strong sense of preparing for the angel of death to pass over. Just as the Jews prepared the Passover lamb and painted their doorways, we are all prepping for isolation while we await the peak of this virus to pass through.
     It occurs to me that isolating entire populations for a season is a perfect way to ease the separation of timelines: some will leave isolation back into the old paradigm they've chosen to revisit and continue another cycle in having death from a virus as a 'logical'(mind graspable) reason for those they were used to seeing regularly to be missing. Those moving forward into a world of greater compassion and gentle expression will leave isolation into a new paradigm most likely understanding why neighbors are 'missing'. I feel like a huge reset button is about to be hit and my nervous system is feeling it as old fears try to be embodied and just can't be as my peace vibes are overtaking the nervous system.