4 (french) Werber, Bernard

That night I had a dream.
The dream was so strong, so realistic, so logical, so
consistent and so scary at the same time, I hastened to
record in the morning in great detail. Here is the story as I
wrote this morning.
“The Archangel Gabriel descends to Earth to contact the
General Assembly of the United Nations. His speech is
simple and straightforward. Humans do not cease to
reproduce, services, he says, are completely overwhelmed
by the dead each day. Seven billion humans is too much!
How to weigh all these souls with only three
jugesarchanges, even working twenty-four hours twenty-four
! The country orange is full of souls waiting. The records are
sloppy. There have been mistakes. Sages were
reincarnated as gangsters while perfect scoundrels
became pure spirits, with a cycle of reincarnations
prematurely and unfairly interrupted.
The archangel Gabriel thus has a choice to humans: or
regulate finally properly births, send aid to the sky. After all,
since the ectoplasm from living bodies come to the edge
the Continent Ultimate, why would they stay not help identify
and monitor the cards karmic?
Meeting in emergency session, the Heads of State of the
planet fully understand the problem. They recognize that it is
impossible to impose a strict control of births. They are