
Dimitri Romanov sat in his control room at Romanov Technical Consulting, surrounded by banks of monitors displaying network traffic, server loads, and streaming statistics that defied every assumption about how digital media was supposed to work. The main screen showed the live feed from Robber Baron Stadium, where John Foster stood illuminated by a single spotlight, delivering his prophetic message to 60,000 people while simultaneously reaching millions in the states and more around the globe.
The technical infrastructure Dimitri had built was performing flawlessly, routing the high-definition video stream from Dallas through his local servers and into the redundant server farms in Russia for worldwide distribution. But the numbers on his monitoring screens told a story that should have been impossible—concurrent viewership had exceeded 200 million and was still climbing, with bandwidth usage that should have crashed every major internet backbone on the planet.
Yet somehow, impossibly, the stream continued without interruption, reaching devices and displays that weren't even connected to the internet. Dimitri's phone buzzed constantly with messages from IT professionals reporting the same phenomenon: John Foster's sermon was appearing on screens, phones, and televisions regardless of user selection or network connectivity.
On his main display, John Foster's voice carried with supernatural authority as he continued his exposition of biblical history and its relevance to the modern world. Dimitri found himself drawn into the message despite his technical preoccupations, marveling at the preacher's command of scripture and his ability to present ancient truths with contemporary urgency.
"Let us examine," John declared, his voice resonating through the stadium's sound system, "why the Almighty commanded Joshua and the children of Israel to utterly destroy the seven nations that inhabited the promised land—the Canaanites, the Hittites, the Hivites, the Perizzites, the Girgashites, the Amorites, and the Jebusites."
Dimitri leaned forward, his attention captured by the prophet's methodical approach to explaining divine judgment. He had grown up in the Russian Orthodox tradition, familiar with biblical narratives but never having heard them presented with such compelling logic.
"The Lord commanded their destruction not from capricious cruelty, but because these nations had given themselves over to abominations that cry out to heaven for vengeance. Chief among their sins was the practice of child sacrifice—the offering of innocent blood to pagan deities, the burning of infants upon altars dedicated to Molech and Ba’al."
John's words carried weight that seemed to penetrate beyond mere intellectual understanding. Dimitri felt something stirring in his heart as the prophet connected ancient judgments to contemporary parallels.
"Consider also the fate of Carthage, that mighty empire which challenged Rome for dominance of the Mediterranean world. Why did Rome not merely defeat Carthage, but destroy it so completely that they salted the earth to ensure nothing would ever grow there again?"
Dimitri's engineering mind appreciated the systematic way John Foster built his argument, presenting historical evidence with the precision of a scholar and the passion of a prophet.
"Archaeological evidence has confirmed beyond doubt what ancient historians recorded: Carthage practiced child sacrifice on an industrial scale. In areas known as tophets, the cremated remains of infants and young children have been discovered alongside inscribed monuments dedicating these murders to their gods Ba’al and Tanit."
The prophet's voice grew more intense as he presented the forensic evidence. "Scientific analysis of these remains reveals that the majority of victims were under three months old, a pattern that cannot be explained by natural infant mortality. These were not children who died of disease or accident—they were deliberately slaughtered as religious offerings."
Dimitri glanced at his monitoring screens, noting that viewership had now exceeded 300 million concurrent streams. The message was reaching an audience of unprecedented size, penetrating every connected device in the western hemisphere and many that weren't connected at all.
"The practice intensified during times of crisis," John continued, "when the Carthaginians believed their gods demanded greater sacrifice to avert disaster. Ancient sources describe bronze statues of their god Cronus, heated until red-hot, into whose arms living children were placed to be burned alive while drums and cymbals drowned out their screams."
The graphic description sent a chill through Dimitri's soul. He found himself thinking of his own daughter Katya, sleeping safely in her bed at home, protected by laws and customs that valued innocent life.
"Modern scientific studies have definitively refuted claims that these remains were primarily stillborn or miscarried children. The forensic evidence points unambiguously to deliberate sacrifice—the systematic murder of innocents in service to demonic powers."
John paused, allowing the weight of this historical evidence to settle upon his vast audience before delivering his contemporary application.
"Hear me now, you who live in this present generation: America has practiced child sacrifice on a scale that dwarfs even ancient Carthage. Since the legalization of abortion in 1973, this nation has murdered sixty-five million children in the womb—innocent blood crying out to God for justice."
The numbers struck Dimitri like physical blows. Sixty-five million children—a genocide that made Hitler's Holocaust look small by comparison, yet carried out with legal sanction and social approval.
"In the Soviet Union, the number was even more horrific. During the reign of that communist empire, two hundred and forty-five million children were aborted—children who might have grown up to be scientists, artists, mothers, fathers, builders of a better world."
Dimitri felt the weight of his Russian heritage as John Foster spoke these words. His grandparents had lived through Stalin's purges, his parents through the grinding oppression of Soviet socialism, but he had never considered the spiritual dimension of that system's war against human life.
"Do not deceive yourselves with euphemisms and medical terminology," John declared, his voice carrying prophetic fire. "In God's eyes, there is no difference between offering a child to Molech in ancient Canaan and dismembering a baby in a modern clinic. The location may change, the methods may vary, but the reality remains the same: the sacrifice of innocent blood to the gods of convenience, career, and personal autonomy."
The prophet's words cut through decades of cultural conditioning and political rhetoric, presenting the issue with stark moral clarity that admitted no compromise or rationalization.
"The same demonic powers that demanded child sacrifice in Carthage and Canaan whisper their lies to this generation: 'It is not really human life. It is not really murder. It is a choice, a right, a medical procedure.' But the blood of the innocent cries out to heaven, and God is not mocked."
John bowed his head and raised his hands in prayer, his voice softening but losing none of its authority.
"Almighty God, Father of all life, we lift up to you the souls of the innocents who have been slaughtered in our generations. We pray for the sixty-five million children murdered in America, the two hundred and forty-five million slain in the Soviet empire, and the countless millions more destroyed around the world in the name of progress and freedom."
Dimitri found tears streaming down his face as the prophet's prayer continued. Despite his technical background and rational worldview, he felt the presence of those lost souls, the weight of their truncated lives pressing upon his conscience.
"Receive these little ones into your eternal kingdom, Lord, where no harm can ever touch them again. Let them dwell in the paradise that was stolen from them in this world, and let their innocent blood be a witness against the generations that destroyed them."
The prayer expanded to encompass not just the victims but their perpetrators. "We pray also for the mothers who were deceived into believing they had no choice, for the fathers who abandoned their responsibility, for the doctors who traded their healing calling for blood money, and for the politicians who enshrined murder into law."
"Grant them repentance, Lord, that they might find forgiveness for participating in this holocaust of innocence. Open their eyes to see what they have done, soften their hearts to feel the weight of their sin, and lead them to the foot of the cross where even the greatest transgressions can be washed away by the blood of your Son."
As the prayer concluded, Dimitri looked at his screens and saw that global viewership had now reached over 400 million concurrent streams. The prophet's words about child sacrifice were reaching every corner of the English speaking world, penetrating hearts and minds with truth that no amount of political spin could obscure.
"End this abomination, Lord," John Foster concluded, his voice carrying across the stadium and around the world. "Raise up a generation that will defend the innocent, that will choose life over death, that will close the abortion mills and turn this nation back from the edge of judgment. In the name of Jesus Christ, who came to give life abundantly, we pray. Amen."
In his control room, Dimitri whispered his own "Amen," understanding that he was witnessing more than just a religious broadcast. This was a prophetic call to repentance that was penetrating the highest levels of government, reaching into every home and heart, demanding a response from a generation that had forgotten the value of innocent life.
The technical miracle of the stream's global reach paled in comparison to the spiritual power of the message itself—a divine indictment of the modern world's greatest sin, delivered with authority that no earthly power could silence.