The One, also known as Jesus Christ, the Son of God, has been born on many worlds. Each time He talks about the same things. Love God with all your heart and mind. Love one another. Forgive. Repent.

Several aliens have shared this with me. They are followers of the One. They are forbidden to bring us all the specific details of what Christ did on their worlds, their bibles, their faith. This is to prevent confusion for primitives like us. Yet the One is my favorite subject to ask about!

He is usually born humbly to a working-class family. He works with His hands: carpenter, fisherman, mason, blacksmith, etc. He is often hated and sacrificed, but not always. He tells parables in metaphor. He despises hypocrits, bullies, and the arrogant. Sometimes, He becomes a warrior; sometimes a servant. Always a prophet sent by His Father.

On this world, He came at the perfect time. The people had not yet become technological, so His miracles were wondrous and unable to be reproduced except by His disciples, eventually. The people suffered greatly and deserved more abundant lives.

He healed those sickened by the Consortium aliens. He tossed out those aliens overwriting innocent human minds and puppeting their bodies, the demon possessed. He refused to carry money and treasure, the very thing greedy Consortium aliens seek from their dealings here by exploiting us.

The One always stands up for the oppressed, the forsaken, the mistreated. He defends the helpless, calls out the wicked, and encourages followers.

Following Christ is an eternal occupation. Those who choose to follow Him from world to world get wind that He has shown up AGAIN and are not far behind. They seek to emulate His example. They help those He helps. And they stick around until the world gets back on track or until the One returns. They are the angels of this world, aliens who do what they're asked to do by the One they love in obedience to God.

It is a thankless job, difficult, sacrificial, and unprofitable. They are not allowed to lead wealthy, privileged lives. In fact, they must infiltrate and lead by example, quietly, from the shadows, never taking credit or glory for the good works they do. They are content to wait for eternal rewards in heaven, which they often throw down at the feet of the Savior in tribute.

These are the aliens who help us. They are not perfect, far from it. They make mistakes, get frustrated, and sometimes are despondent, just like we are. But they work tirelessly to continue the mission of the One.

Those of us born on earth who chose to follow Christ will carry on doing so after this life. The road is narrow and rocky. The rewards are great. The burdens heavy. The joys uplifting. It's not about us. It's about the One, sent by God the Father, and helping to serve those He served.

These are the angels who will join Christ when He returns with His Assembly at the end of tribulation. And then, after a huge conflict and judgment, the Consortium aliens and their Siriv will be tossed from this world, killed or punished. He will then reign on earth for a thousand years of peace. When He leaves, His followers will go with Him, including some of us.

This is what we have to look forward to or dread, depending on our life choices. Free will is everything in this universe.