One morning a few months past the prediction, Rock went to the beach with his newly found friend, Todd. Another angel sent by God, he believed, to ease his broken heart and his unbearable pain in these dark times. They were walking the same beach where he had found the statue of the Holy Virgin Mary. The beach was still littered by the small debris left over from the same storms that had before hitting the beach. They were floating above the water in a small pool created by the outgoing tides that morning. There, he noticed floating on the top of the water a small square plastic of a sort with a cross looking hole carved in the middle. At first, it didn’t seem of any significance, but he couldn’t take his eyes off of it. He walked over to it, and as soon as he scooped it up, he knew it was the base for the Virgin Mary’s statue he had found on that magical day at the same beach a couple months earlier. But how could that be so many months later and so small of a piece to be found among all these look-alike debris floating around! He rushed home and couldn’t believe it was precisely that, the base for the same statue of the Virgin Mary he had found. Shocked and amazed, he knew it was another sign from God to assure him that He was in charge of it all, so he thought.

A few days later, suddenly and to everyone's surprise, the news came that the residing Pope had resigned, an act that had happened only once in the church’s history and many hundreds of years before. This further confirmed that the “Book of Prelude” was an act of God. As the saying goes, if something happens once it’s an event, if it happens twice, it’s most likely coincident, but if it happens for third and the fourth times, it is a miracle that this was to be. The new Pope was selected. Pope Francis was much closer to the believers and the core as any other Pope before. The new Pontiff went right to work, to reform what had gone wrong in the church before.

Rock continued serving faithfully every Sunday at the church. He was now an old hand that trained the others. He helped cheer up the broken souls and thought the young ones how to greet and lift up those broken souls.

In the meantime, he stayed in his house while the unholy divorce filed by his unfaithful and adulterous wife, who was now shacking up with the agent of the devil, the lowlife of a beast, Steve Robbins, to be final and the house he cherished so much to be sold. He was forced to sell it at the low of the lousy housing market as the house was worth much more if they had waited for a good market to come before they sold, perhaps, another blow from the devil to break him down. He was devastated as he witnessed the dismantling of his precious life by his adulteress and shameless wife. He cried with a broken heart. The time grind on until all was settled.

For the first time of over 35 years, he was made homeless by his disloyal and traitorous wife, a pain so devastating and hard to bear on his anguished heart. He had worked hard to have what he had earned, his marriage, his home, his money, and all of the modest possessions that he loved.