Chapter 3: Fatal magic; Lost Love

In the Citadel it was still the first day, while on Earth it was an ordinary day of spring. At that date there were no separate seasons, as there are now. It was an endless spring-summer-autumn; and winter was only upon the mountains. The sun gave its light and its warmth through the gathering of waters in the atmosphere – through the waters above. These were warm, almost hot. On Earth there was a constant atmosphere, with mornings moistened by the warm vapors that came out from the earth. It was another world – a happy world of plants, living creatures and man.

The birds, the creatures of the earth and the marine living creatures had multiplied; new species appeared due to the possible mutations left within their dna. Only man – the two – seemed alone. Adam and Eve were the only ones without children. There was, instead, the presence full of life and charm of Love (/Α\), of the two purple cherubim, of the angels, and from time to time, there would appear an ex-cherub or more, along with their leader.

Eden, the golden home of the two, was permanently guarded by scarlet cherubim, those who had brought the small piece of golden gift from the Citadel Above. The Paradise of Eden was guarded by cherubim, for the Citadel from which it was brought had passed through war.

It was not a Sabbat when the disaster struck. A cold wind of unprecedented α-substantial explosion was heading from the Garden in all directions. The young of the animals suddenly stopped their play, and the little birds, for a few moments, ceased to sing in their nests; even the big and small fish, and the young of the other living creatures of the sea were frozen by that vibrating wave like ice, never known until then. All nature, for a few moments, seemed to have closed its eyes in sadness; though the Earth had not known winter, except sometimes upon the crests of the high mountains, a winter was felt everywhere: in the air, in the waters, upon the dry land.

That impulse, that shockwave passed and did not pass; that winter melted away in a few moments; and yet we live it day by day. It is not our winter of cold, rains, snows, ice and wind. It is an α-substantial winter. Since then, the α-substances of the Earth are barely felt anymore; the α-substances have crystallized, and sometimes, exceptionally, they are felt when we love fervently.

In the Garden of Eden and within Eve the disaster occurred. Adam had failed in his mission to guard the Garden, to protect Eve. She, then Adam, ate from the fruit of the forbidden tree; this triggered the explosion, the α-substantial reaction of the Earth. It was around the middle of the week. Upon the Sabbat, ex-Lucifer would not have dared to deceive, for there would have been present both the Purple One, as well as a double quantity of α-substance emitted by the Garden.

The ex-cherub, more recently venerated among his own as an archangel, had also tried on other occasions to slip his “revolutionary” ideas into the daily life of Adam and Eve, but without success. This time, pressed also by time, he had come with a new strategy, unto which the mind of no man had ascended; he had impressed even himself and his own subjects by the plan he made in his mind – a plan, born of him, a diabolical plan.

He knew that face to face he stood no chance. Both Eve and her husband were too intelligent to fall for an open (ideological) attack. He had found a loophole – something that man could not expect. He took advantage of the fact that he is an α-material being, capable of wiles and artifices of magic.

If Love at every step laid Its cards upon the table of transparency in intentions, ex-Lucifer thought to perform a magic; and man, whichever card he would have drawn, would have drawn the card desired by the magician, making in a trice out of all cards, his card. The problem was: how to invite man to his act of magic?

Secretly he slipped into the Garden and climbed into the forbidden tree. If he had gone as an ex-cherub, he would have made a mockery of himself not only before man, but even before the young of the Garden’s living creatures; he would have been like a clown, but without toys. He materialized into a serpent; that was all. He had to wait, and he relied on luck. Naturally, he was seen by angels and cherubim; they too saw the charlatanry, but in no rule of war had it been specified that magic is forbidden. “It was his right”, he said, “by any means to demonstrate that Love has weaknesses”. In truth, it was a matter of saving his life by any means; in time of need he would even make a brother of the devil, except that the devil was he.

Perhaps the rustle of the wind, a butterfly, or an unheard song brought the chosen mother unto the realm of magic prepared by ex-Lucifer; for advertisements she saw none. She saw instead a serpent – it was an ordinary one, perhaps more beautiful than what we have now. Yet its place was not there. And, like any housewife in her courtyard, she thought for a moment to drive it away; it marred the landscape of everyday order. Yet, before she could say “shoo”, or “begone”, the serpent spoke the magician’s spell.

“Is it true that...” – a word with so much weight of α-substantial alcohol... Yet it was not all; there was also much α-substantial poison, mortal venom of lie.

Like any man shocked by wonder at an authentic act of magic, wherein α-material beings work in team with magicians, Eve was hypnotized by what she saw: a serpent speaking, rubbing itself against the forbidden fruit – true magic. We have not yet seen a magician make a dog speak, yet the magician transformed into a serpent spoke, and Eve was paralyzed with wonder.

Before Eve there were a multitude of unconventional elements rationally speaking: a speaking serpent, a forbidden fruit and the spellbinding blend of words uttered by the serpent. Not only had the serpent touched the fruit, but it seemed evident that it had acquired speech and much philosophy, even science. It appeared to have eaten from the fruit, yet no sign of death was showing, as it was stipulated in the commandment: “Ye shall not eat of it, neither shall ye touch it, lest ye die.”

In the manner in which ex-Lucifer approached Eve, his desperation was laid bare, but also the way in which, from the beginning, since he was a cherub upon the Mountain, he succeeded in taking advantage of the contextual “naivety” wherein lies any intelligent being who is confronted with something they have never encountered before. In the Citadel Above he could not have performed any act of magic. In a world where all are magicians of the processing of matter; where all are dual and can be, by choice, α-material or material (regardless of form) – ex-Lucifer with his magic would have remained merely at an attempt, successful or not, to make his brothers laugh. Them he bewitched with something they knew not: the magic of juggling with ideas, the magic of transforming with few spices the truth into a lie.

Eve, paralyzed with ecstasy and wonder, intoxicated and poisoned, timidly approached the tree, then stretched forth her hand toward the fruit. She hesitated, she drew back, then she approached again; she analyzed it, she analyzed it with all the senses of her mind and said within herself: “The tree is good for food. Pleasant to look upon. Likely a mind-opener.” One thing she observed not: the tree had not the slightest bit of α-substance within it; though she had not yet eaten, its fruit was without α-substantial taste; it was different from all the other trees, it was an expression of the neutrality of free will. It had no thorns, yet neither did it have flowers; it invited you not to come, yet neither did it tell you to depart; it was like water, yet not like the water of life.

“So she took of the fruit thereof, and did eat”... and she died not. Meanwhile, Adam also had come... “and she gave also unto her husband with her; and he did eat.” Then the disaster occurred – the α-substance of the world crystallized. The wave of α-material waves of their choice spread like lightning throughout their world, reaching even into our world. It was as if all the flowers in the world, which shed an α-substantial perfume of life, for a few moments closed like eyelids, and then opened again, yet they were no longer the same flowers; they shed perfume merely for the nostrils. The same thing happened to the entire world; as if, from garments of feast they had clothed themselves in garments of sadness, corruption, pain and death. There was a cause – a neglected commandment; there was an effect – our gray world. The fruit was not the problem; and upon closer look, neither Adam, nor Eve... nor Love.

For the same reason that the living waters of the Citadel Above and its Mountain crystallized, the α-substance of our world crystallized; a protection for those who are sinners, for sin is the transgression of the commandment given by the One-who-Is, regardless of its words. The commandment is a commandment, and once emitted, it extends from the mouth of its Giver into space, into time, over matter under any of its forms, both in the material spectrum and in the α-material one. The commandment is in essence α-substance, which, once emitted, configures everything within its parameters; and its transgression is a factor of Universal imbalance.

The constants of the Universe are, in the discovered form (those defined), sustained by commandments of Love; the transgression of one of the commandments not only brings an affront to the Law, but creates a factor of imbalance around us, in the world and in the entire Universe; this effect is seen and felt at an α-substantial level. The α-Substance, in a natural way, reacts to the transgression of the commandment, just as the antibodies of the human body react to intruders.

At the moment when Adam and Eve (the rulers of the universe named Earth) transgressed the commandment, they, at an α-substantial level, became α-substantial intruders; the α-substance, which before was a source of life for them at an α-substantial level, had now become a deadly danger at an α-substantial level for them (and us). Sin changes our configuration at an α-substantial level; and repentance and the turning back from the fall (transgressed commandment) have the power, at an α-substantial level, to reconfigure unto the initial state, rebalancing the scale at an α-substantial level.

The Law of Love synchronizes with free will; upon our choice depends whether we are pink or gray – blessed or cursed α-substantial; beneficiaries of life or beneficiaries of death; the choice is not of the α-substance, the choice belongs to us; the α-substance is neutral, just as was the tree of the conscience of good and evil, and being a tree of knowledge, it was in relationship with the heart. The α-Substance in relation with a good (pink) heart, gives life, and in relation with an evil (gray) heart, gives death.

From the moment when Adam and Eve transgressed the commandment regarding the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, they opened a new way for the Earth; though they died not right then, instead, right then death, the curse and evil entered into the world. The protection of the α-substance was withdrawn, because man and the world, at an α-substantial level, had changed their composition; now the α-substance of the world was a risk factor for man. Though the heart continued to operate with α-substances, for only thus the α-material man has life, the α-substances were withdrawn from the Earth for the protection of those who are sinners – that is, those who are transgressors of the commandment of Love. From now on, the only sources of (positive) α-substances are the angels, the cherubim and Love.

The banishment of man from the Garden of Eden was done for his protection, the Garden being the α-substantial heart of the Earth. Access to the tree of life in the Garden had become forbidden for man, and the scarlet cherubim now guarded the Garden not only from the ex-cherubim disturbed by its α-substances, but also from man who had become more vulnerable and fragile, through the curse of corruption, pain and death – a curse he chose for himself. Upon man governed guilt, condemnation and death. With sadness had been expressed, by the One-who-Is, the new condition of man: “Because man lives not forever, let him not eat” of the tree of life.

Normally, the Garden, through the loss of its utility in relation to the Earth, should have been withdrawn from it and taken back into the Citadel Above, yet, for a time, it was impossible. The middle of the next week of the Citadel was awaited, at which moment its gate toward the Earth would be opened.

The news of the tragic fall of man reached unto the Citadel Above and into the entire Universe. Great hope had been placed in man and in his help toward resolving the problem of the angels. The initial plan, that the Purple One should be born into the human family and give His life as the payment demanded by the Law for the transgression of the commandment of the angels, could no longer function under the new conditions. Throughout the entire Universe, in the first moments, there was a stir, fear, uncertainty regarding what would happen to the angels; they had, after all, turned back from their wrong path.

From the Mountain, the Blue One; from the Citadel, the Scarlet One; and at the gate of Eden, the Purple One – in Their synchrony – said: “There is hope!” And these words gave unto the Earth and the Universe a new perfume – we would say, it smelled of spring. No more details were given upon the Mountain in the Universe and in the Citadel, yet “There is hope!” spread like a commandment, such as the clouds of living water, from songs and worship throughout the entire Universe.

Adam and Eve had just discovered their new state of nakedness. The α-material garments, which covered their naked bodies with glory, had vanished. They were naked, but they were not alone. The One-who-Is with love drew near unto them, leaving them room to hide in the bush; and from what they found at hand, to cover themselves. They were ashamed of their nakedness, but they felt an even greater shame before Love – they had betrayed Its trust.

Though they were not condemned, upon the face of Love sadness was seen; it resembled that of the tears of the Creator on the day when Adam was made. It seemed that the Purple One had not been taken by surprise, yet He was sad. His sadness was not for the fact that the problem of the angels remained unresolved; His pain was for us, for all those born of man – for the ages of pain, suffering and death that were to come. For, from now on, the problem of the angels had become our problem as well – one sought among us by the words of hope uttered by Love which still swirl through the Universe, and, from time to time, finding those who are pink, bring a fresh drop of α-substance into those thus found.

The only ones who exulted in great revelry and merriment were ex-Lucifer and his mercenaries. He already saw himself full master over a world which Adam had surrendered to him. His dream was taking shape. His existence seemed to be secured; moreover, he had gained a planet that was to be populated by men for him and for the worship he desired. He saw himself a king in a golden Garden which he would process after his own image and likeness; he saw himself victorious, and the One-who-Is forced by the new circumstances to depart from the Earth. He saw his dream fulfilled; it was evident that man had transgressed the commandment; now either man died, or he lived with man in permanent partnership: he, the king cherub, and man, his slave. Yet, first, his “victory” had to be validated by Love.

An ad-hoc council was held; they were all present: Adam and Eve, the guilty ones; the magician and everyone from his staff; a few of the scarlet cherubim, the Purple Shekinah and all His angels.

The first questioned was the man: “My dear, what hast thou done?” Adam, with shame, answered that the woman, who was given to be his, “she gave me of the tree, and I did eat.” It was a partial and surface answer; seemingly cowardly, it placed the guilt of his choice upon Eve; yet it was not so, nor did he lie... The next questioned was Eve: “What hast thou done, My precious one?” With the dignity of a queen, she answered: “The magician deceived me, and I did eat of the tree.”

Ex-Lucifer was now no longer so sure of his victory; he had made use of magic. He was suspected of abuse of power, of deception and lie. From an α-substantial point of view he was suspected of hypnotizing, intoxicating and poisoning... The accuser was, in fact, the one accused.

Apparently the One-who-Is utters a curse, yet much blessing (for us) was within it. Unto the magician He said: “Thou wast created to be a guardian Cherub, within thy hands was the construction of the Universe; thou wast free to go anywhere in the Universe as a winged creature is free to make its nest anywhere, but, because thou hast done thus with Eve – My chance to save the angels – thou art cursed through thine own actions. From now on, thine existence (until the day of thine execution) shall be bound to the Earth, and thy “food” shall be matter – that is, nothing. There shall be an enmity between thee and the woman (initially Eve), between those hypnotized by thee and her Seed – the plan remained. Her Seed – the Man from within her – through the lifting of the heel from the Earth and the lowering of it again shall bruise thy head, that is, death; and thou shalt bruise His heel – the pain of the serpent’s death)...” In other words: crawling (walking) upon the Earth thou shalt die, and He who shall bring death unto thee shall be a Man (Son of a woman), who through His victory shall detach Himself from the Earth, so that at His return He may bring unto thee... the fruit of thine actions: death, that is, non-existence.

Unto Eve He said: “My precious one, following thy choice, the world into which thou shalt bring forth children shall be a world wherein woman shall suffer; births shall be heavy, her duties shall be many; women shall depend upon men, and they shall rule over them...” “Adam, My dear, following thy choice, the Earth beareth the curse upon it; the world which thou seest today shall be no more. It shall be a new world with thorns and thistles; bread shall be eaten with much toil... There shall be days when they shall eat even grass... the days shall be numbered, and when they are finished, man shall return unto the ground; for out of dust wast thou taken, unto dust shalt thou return.”

In all this evil – a verified curse – there was also much blessing. Work, suffering, pains, the oppressions of some upon others, the very return unto dust – brought blessing as well. Though the world no longer had an α-substantial source, the “curse” itself was to be for some of the men a guide and a school for a better heart, more pink – conditions wherein the α-substance appeareth smiling, yet not of necessity; and death was to be temporary, and for many a deliverance from sickness and suffering.

Though ex-Lucifer knew it was highly possible that the sentence of the Purple Shekinah upon him was in synchrony with the One from the Citadel Above and with the One upon the Mountain, he did not recognize the authority of the Purple Shekinah. In the meantime, he had also made his own “shekinah”; moreover, he had elevated himself and five other ex-cherubim to the rank of archangels by the unanimous vote of all the other ex-cherubim; and he was the greatest among equals. How was he to receive an order from the Purple Shekinah, formed of two cherubim and one Archangel, when his “shekinah” was formed of three archangels, plus another called the archangel before his face? He had done even more: two “shekinahs” – one of a superior rank and another of an inferior rank; the inferior ones had begun to worship the superior ones in the desire to obtain the water of life, a water of their own; they had the intention to give life and eventually to make a Universe solely of their own.

On this occasion, he was present with only one “shekinah”, for two of his archangels – the inferior “shekinah” – were imprisoned within the golden Citadel; he still had to wait for them, until the middle of the next week according to the time within the Citadel.

In the end, he accepted a neutrality. He recognized that he had not been fair in the manner in which he approached Eve, but at any rate man had sinned... “Nature itself was more recently manifesting the effects of the wrong choice made by man”. Yet the One-who-Is corrected him, saying that, in reality, “both Eve and Adam were fulfillers of the Law of Love; that, although they sinned by falling at a test of obedience proposed by him (Lucifer), the two did not transgress the Law that lies at the foundation of the entire Universe – the Law of Love; and that, for this reason, the death of which men shall die will be a temporary death for those who live in accordance with the Law of Love, and in the end, all the ex-cherubim and the evil men shall die definitively”.

The ex-cherub demanded to be explained how Eve and Adam had fulfilled the Law of Love, although they had transgressed the commandment regarding the tree.

The One-who-Is explained unto him that the Law, in essence, demandeth to love, and not to keep some arbitrary commandments. The commandments must be found within the Law, otherwise they have no value. In the commandment regarding the tree it was not said: “if thou shalt eat of the tree, thou shalt show that thou lovest Me not”; the eating of the tree was not an affront brought to anyone, it was not a worship before anyone; and they, at that moment, were motivated by love. Thou toldest Eve that, if she should eat of the tree, she would become like Me, knowing good and evil; though she feared death, she believed in thy words and hoped that, by eating of the tree and becoming like Me, there would no longer be a need for Me to give My life for the angels. She hoped that she would resolve My problem; she, deceived by thee, preferred to die herself in My stead – and believe Me, greater love hath no man than this, that a man lay down his life for Love. As for Adam, I need not tell thee what motivated him; thou knowest it too. When he saw the fruit of the forbidden tree, with the woman’s bite into the fruit, he did not even hesitate; he ate all the forbidden fruit, hoping that I would see only his guilt – and believe Me, greater love hath no man than this, that a man lay down his life for Love.”

The serpent could not accept this argumentation, saying that he cannot read the heart of man and that the One-who-Is is capable of saying anything, merely to save man and His angels; yet he was neither foolish as not to understand that, indeed, the Law of Love had not been broken. Within his own mind, he saw himself defeated by a creature inferior to him, such as man was. Then he thought for the first time much more seriously regarding his curse and that there are chances which he could not foresee that the Man who will be born of woman would, in the end, put an end to his plans and to his existence.

Though man had not transgressed the Law of Love, he was nevertheless considered guilty of disobedience. The guilt lay upon him; his chance was that the One to whom he had to give an account was the Purple One – the Archangel among the cherubim. Now, between man and the angels, in the new state of man, there was no longer any difference. He too had felt regret – he had turned back from his wrong path, just as thousands of years ago the angels turned back from being ex-cherubim (demons) unto the Purple One.

The situation however had changed; the very nakedness of the two spoke of it. Man had lost the glory, he had lost also the domain over which he unfolded his activity – the Garden was closed by the cherubim who turned at the entrance thereof a flaming sword. Nature was heading with each day more and more toward winter – yet not the winter of snowflakes, but that α-substantial winter wherein we have long found ourselves. What was there left for man? “There is hope!”, “There is hope!”, “There is hope!” – nature told him.

Indeed, hope came through death. The One-who-Is made for them “coats of skins, and clothed them.” They were the most suitable garments for the winter that had invaded their soul. For each He made a garment, one for her, another for him.

They were at the edge of the Garden, naked. Sin had emptied them of all they had best. Their love was beginning to give signs that it was fading. What before was for them like a breath in sleep, had now become an exercise in tightrope walking. They had to exert effort in what before was the blinking of the eyelids upon the eyes; now they loved differently... it was harder. There, sad, with their heart as if in an endless sunset, Love gave them hope through forgiveness. Yet it was not a cheap forgiveness, without payment; for them it was the most costly payment. With an improvised knife of stone first he, then she, took the life of an animal. Love was holding Its lamb to Its breast when man shed for the first time the blood of a living creature; the very same thing Eve did too. There are no words ever invented by any language in the Universe to describe the pain and the mourning of the two. They wept as if by their own hand the blood of the entire Universe had been shed.

Neither within the Citadel with its Mountain, nor in the Universe among the planetaries, did things stand any differently. The Universe stood for the first time before death – and it mattered not that it was the blood of an animal’s young –; it was death in all its horror before them. Even the serpent and his little serpents wept... But they wept for themselves, because within those lambs, they saw how serious a matter it is when it cometh to the Law. For the first time they fully understood that the Law cannot be changed, that the guilt of sin is paid through death.

It was not the blood of the lamb that pardoned the two from guilt. That blood had the value of an example, of a symbol, of a manifestation of tomorrow’s reality when the Purple One – the Guardian of the repentant guilty ones – was Himself to lay down His life in the stead of those guilty, in the future. Somehow, the atemporality of Love brought the value of tomorrow’s Sacrifice, today, unto the two; and the garments wherewith they were clothed were a guarantee of the glory which, one day, when all things shall be made new, will return again upon the now lost Paradise... The α-Substance of the world of Earth’s first years will, one day, return.

The serpent was with perplexed eyes... The coats of skins of the two seemed to be a shield around them. And, more gravely, he saw α-spectrally how these garments pulsed α-substantially – through another kind of magic than the one known by him –, pulsing life into them; it seemed to be Love.

The Purple One (Α), together with His cherubim (/  \) and angels (but not only they), withdrew from the visible spectrum; they appeared from time to time, as needed. Things had changed upon the Earth, and man, from year to year, generation after generation, became more and more gray, more and more devoid of life.

Years passed; unto the two their first son was born, Cain – he was not the promised Man; he was merely the first man from man, in another manner than Eve was made out of Adam. Then Abel also was born. Abel was a son of Love, he was pink; he had learned from his parents the principles of Love, he was good... Until one day... Another tragedy: Cain slew him, because the sacrifice of Abel had been accepted by Love. As if it were his fault?! What fault did Abel have that he obeyed the commandment and sacrificed a lamb, while Cain in his foolishness attempted another “revolution” (like another within the Citadel) and instead of a lamb brought as a sacrifice the fruits of the ground... This was the reason – the fact that Abel was good, and that he was mad, that is, evil... He loved the darkness more than Love, for his deeds were evil.

The war within the Citadel had moved – first into Eden, then from the Garden into another sphere. It had moved partially, at the beginning, into the α-perceptible, α-spectral, α-sensorial zone. The angels and the cherubim on one side, and on the other, the ex-cherubim had become invisible and imperceptible factors of influence upon man; positive influences or, in the case of the ex-cherubim, negative influences upon the human mind. The only one that remained truly free was the heart, yet, by its construction, it was subordinate to the mind; the heart, at the beginning, was the dominant factor in making decisions, and now, more and more, it was losing its power, because men were becoming more and more material.

The importance of the α-material and of the α-substances was becoming more and more insignificant. Everywhere the curse was seen as an everyday reality; the effects of the transgression of the commandment were depressingly evident. The Earth was as if on another trajectory, in another Universe – so it was at an α-material level. It was the only planet infected by sin and condemned to death. Although it had not positioned itself differently toward the Sun, between the Sun and the Earth sin made an eclipse. The mind did not perceive this thing – the change that appeared was too fine for its sensors of perception, yet the heart of the Universe and of the pink men upon the Earth wept.

The death of Abel, slain for reasons of worship, brought even more into evidence the change of color of the Earth from pink into gray. In a pink Universe, the Earth was an infection of gray, yet more grave was that, upon the Earth, the pink men (the sons of the Purple One) were considered, by the gray ones, intruders in their world and uninvited. How strange! In a pink Universe wherein gray is considered an infection, upon the gray Earth, pink was considered an infection... good to be slain.

In the meantime, the ex-cherubim taught men almost everything they knew, as much as material beings can use the information received and as much as it was useful to the ex-cherubim. They taught them to make tools out of materials better than stone.

The ex-cherub and his own intended to build a citadel resembling the one Above – a place from which they pursued a single dominion and a single worship upon the Earth. Ex-Lucifer was preparing for a long royalty and a prosperous worship. In this regard, he needed resources to the measure of his dream. A mining exploitation for precious materials of colossal proportions and deforestation without limit had begun. The Earth was stripped of its wealth... both inside and on the surface.

The first forms of slavery had appeared, of dominion of the strongest over the most fragile... Although the golden Garden was in their midst, they forgot the One-who-Is, the Treasure of the Universe upon Earth.

The men guided by the ex-cherubim came to manipulate the human genome, but not only. The modification of the human genome led to the fact that some girls of the gray people were excessively beautiful; they were of an extraterrestrial beauty; the ex-cherubim had as an inspiration model the daughters of the planetaries whom they had seen. It was not the ex-cherubim or the angels who lusted after the beauty of these girls and took wives for themselves from among them – no(!), but the pink sons of the One-who-Is, those sons raised first by Eve, and then by her daughters; they were molded in thought, word and deed; they were modeled after the Law of Love.

There is an incompatibility impossible to describe between the α-material beings and man made of ground. It is the laughingstock of the Universe, it is an aberration to believe that the angels or the ex-cherubim fell in love with a face of dust. Those fooled by the faces and by the forms of these gray daughters of men were those with a pink heart – it was another magic, not that of the serpent, but that of the beauty exaggerated after α-earthly or extraterrestrial inspiration.

The war was waged under all forms, using any means. It was normal that the sons born to the pink men, by these different kinds of gray women, should be giants – “mighty men... and men of renown”. Playing with the human genome can birth monsters too, not only giants; and their famous “name” was also due to the fact that few could afford surgeries upon the genome, or children made to order upon the genome or dna.

Not only man was the beneficiary of genetic manipulation, but animals too. The ex-cherubim, with or without the help of men, made all kinds of experiments which in other worlds they had been able to do; the Earth was now their world, through guile stolen from man. The ex-cherub was desperate to find the secret of the water of life ever since he was in the service of the Citadel; even since then he made all kinds of experiments in the laboratory; now he had an entire world at his disposal... He cared not for the consequences – he had made no investment in man, neither material nor α-material.

The result of his experiments was a true explosion of mutations of all kinds within the living creatures of the Earth – both upon the land, and in the air, and in the waters. New viruses were circulating (from the laboratory of the ex-cherubim), and many of these bore a code of genetic modification and manipulation. Each generation of the “animal” world (land, air, waters) was a new mutation; a speed of (natural) evolution in nature had been reached that was impossible to describe. What, normally, would have been achieved in thousands of years, was achieved from generation to generation; at a certain point, even the ex-cherubim were frightened by the direction in which the situation, lost from under control, was heading. Not only did mutations begin to appear in man as well, but man had begun to be in danger of extermination because of what the Earth was now yielding. The Flood was imposing itself as a necessity – a “Stop!” shouted by the One-who-Is.

Years had passed, Adam and Eve in the meantime had died of old age, and they had not even reached the moment established for the One-who-Is, through woman, to be born upon Earth. Now the Earth was full of oppression and wickedness. The plans and thoughts of men were directed, day by day, moment by moment of day and of night, only toward evil. The world had become entirely gray. It was a sight full of pain for the Creator; most men were in an indescribable suffering. Diseases and much helplessness had appeared; and death was for many the ultimate lifeline. Love wept in those moments; it seemed that ex-Lucifer himself would have wanted to turn back time, to return into the atmosphere full of joy, happiness and life of the Citadel wherein he was born. Yet it was impossible; he was heading at speed toward the abyss, and after him came his brothers who had believed him in his “revolution”; and, more gravely, he was dragging the Earth too – the jubilee world – after him... He seemed to be, for a brief moment, sad.

The middle of the week had come, in which the gate of the Citadel Above toward the Earth was to be opened. It had been established that at that moment the Purple One-who-Is together with a part of His own, on one side, and on the other, ex-Lucifer with his own – only a part – should present themselves within the Citadel. On Earth, during this period, the governance was to be taken over by the Scarlet One-who-Is, for, even under the conditions of Adam’s disobedience and the loss of his royalty, the Earth was nevertheless the planet of the Universe and came under the governance of One of the Three. The Earth was not left alone for a single moment.

Even before the birth of the Earth out of the waters, the moment had been established when those upon the Earth were to go into the Citadel and even the protocol according to which the movement was to be carried out. The protocol provided that those who shall depart should not intersect with those who are coming, for reasons of safety for some of them. In the meantime, other safety measures had also been established for men and ex-cherubim. It was known that ex-Lucifer would not depart with all of his own; that he would not leave a world won as if in a game of poker unsupervised, nor would he leave even a single man unharassed by his ex-cherubim.

For these ex-cherubim and for men, the Scarlet One took additional measures. His presence would have destroyed them before the time – the time established as war upon the Earth. Furthermore, the situation of the angels and of men had not yet been resolved. Love could not afford the death of anyone who can be saved. In this regard, the Scarlet One (Α) chose to be permanently “clothed” with His two cherubim – the two living creatures (/  \). Just as Adam and Eve were clothed by Love with coats of skins of the lamb sacrificed for them, even so, the Scarlet One, out of the two living creatures made Himself living garments. They were α-material beings; they could of themselves mold upon Him... Let us say they hid Him between their wings of cherubim. Thus, the presence of the Scarlet One was not a deadly danger either for the gray man, or for the even more gray.

When the two delegations from Earth arrived within the Citadel, silence fell within the Citadel. All the scarlet cherubim present ceased their activity; they grouped together and, with tears of joy and sadness in their eyes, worshipped before the Purple One; yet not only they; in that worship were also the purple ones, alike with the scarlet ones. Only the gray ones stood aside; they looked upon the Citadel with nostalgia, they looked upon their brothers of old; memories brought before them scenes of their “childhood”, when Love was everything to them. The Citadel was however changed; its rivers were as if frozen – fruit of their “revolution”; the gates were shut, and the planetaries were not present; upon the Temple within the Citadel there were still seen traces of their surprise attack, from a day of feast and a Sabbatical year.

The visitors had not much time at their disposal. The Purple Shekinah hastened toward the Mountain – the place where the Blue Shekinah was. They had not seen each other for a week and a half; for them it was long! Although they were in permanent synchrony, They too longed for the time when all Three were upon the Throne and were by turns the One-who-Is; they longed for the blue, purple and scarlet years. Now the Earth was permanently blue – its blue and the blue of the Light from the Throne that traversed the Universe.

The Two had time only to embrace and to wipe away One Another’s tears, then They set to work in haste. The fate of the angels and of the Earth depended upon what was to be decided there. It was the fourth week of the Feast of the Renewal. The sons of the planetaries were there as well; it was a new situation for them. Since the war had begun, they had not met with the Purple One. Furthermore, they knew not how to interpret His new appearance. Those who had known Him before the war knew Him differently – not that He Himself had changed, but now He was a Cherub. “How were they to worship and how could they leave in His hand not only a planet under the curse of the guilt of its son (Adam), but also the fate of the Universe? Who guaranteed for Him and His success? How to worship Him, He being in the form of a Cherub?”

The Blue One knew their problem; it was the Law of Love which stipulated in its text a prohibition of worship unto cherubim – be it even Shekinah. Then the Blue One cried out with a voice of commandment: “Thou art My Son! This day, unto Thee, Father have I become. Give honor unto the Son, lest He be angry. Blessed are all they that put their trust in Him!”

Through these words, before all, the Blue One adopted the Purple One, making Him of the same authority as He, as it had been before He chose the path of sacrifice. At that moment, all worshipped Him, without fear of the Law, and burst into song as of old: “Holy, Holy, Holy is the One-who-Was, the One-who-Is, the One-who-Comes! The Omnipotent One!”

The cry of their song was heard unto the Citadel, but also beyond it, spreading once again throughout the entire Universe the words “There is hope!”. Now, the Two were in another kind of relationship – that of Father and Son. They embraced again, moistened by other tears, and parted with the α-substantial words “There is hope!” The Blue One hid Himself as well between His cherubim and accompanied Him to the door of the Temple. They embraced again and parted for... it was not known exactly for how long.

While the Purple Prince was heading toward the Citadel, together with His cherubim and the ninety-nine sons of the planetaries (counterparts of Adam), the Blue Shekinah remained in council to decide, with her cherubim, how they would proceed under the new conditions with the information brought from the Earth by the Purple One. It was a matter of the manner in which the serpent – the ex-cherub – had proceeded with man and stole from him the birthright of the Earth. For out of all the one hundred, Adam was missing, motivated by death.

If deception had not intervened, this should have been Adam’s feast – the day when the keys of his Garden were to be given into his hands, definitively, it would have been the day when he would have been adopted as a son. All the other ninety-nine passed through here; they had been elevated to a rank greater than the cherubim, being accounted as sons of the One-who-Is. This was another of the reasons why these planetaries could not bow before a Shekinah of cherubim, even if the Cherub in the midst of the two was the Archangel and was the One-who-Is. Through the adoption of the Archangel, the Blue One elevated Him higher than all, as Son.

The multitude of cherubim, angels and ex-cherubim was waiting at the entrance before the Temple within the Citadel. The protocol required that one of the Shekinahs enter first; then the firstborn sons of the planetaries, also named “Sons of the One-who-Is”; then the cherubim, and after them the angels. Ex-Lucifer and his own entered last, when their entrance was required by commandment. Ex-Lucifer was with only five of his ex-cherubim: a “shekinah” of four ex-cherubim and one other ex-cherub.

Within the Temple within the Citadel, the Purple Prince presented the situation upon Earth: “Eve and Adam were deceived; Eve was even hypnotized, intoxicated and poisoned. It is true that regarding the commandment formulated according to Lucifer’s requirement, the two are guilty, they have transgressed the commandment; but... but before the Law of Love, they bear no guilt. Eve wanted to die in My stead, and Adam wanted to die himself in her stead. In all the history of the Universe there hath not been encountered a greater proof of love. Remember, My dear cherubim, how you reacted when I told you what the solution was to recover the angels – that for them and in their stead, I must die; remember how you all offered to die in My stead, yet not one of you cast themselves toward death as Eve and Adam did.” Silence fell once more among them, and upon the faces of many there were tears. “What is to be done?” they asked, and the Purple One told them that He awaiteth the decision of their blue brothers and what they were to decide in the Council upon the Mountain, together with the One-who-Is.

The commandment was given that the gray delegation of ex-cherubim should enter as well. They came. The Purple One from His Throne, in the midst of the “sons of the One-who-Is” (the planetaries), in the midst of the cherubim and of the angels present, asked: “Friend, whence comest thou?” And he answered: “From going to and fro on the Earth, and from walking up and down on it.” An answer of a crawling serpent upon the Earth, satisfied with the corruption that he and his own had brought upon the world and upon the pink and gray men. Through these words and through his very presence there – an occasion whereat Adam should have been – he claimed to be the rightful heir of the Earth, since, through disobedience, Adam had surrendered this right to him, setting his words of greater value than the commandment of the One-who-Is. He expected all to agree with him; yet the very position of the Purple One in the midst of the planetaries gave him great anxieties. He wondered by what artifice it had come to pass that the planetaries recognized a Cherub as the One-who-Is; he was biting his lips, and his palms had begun to weep.

Normally, according to the initial plan, the gray and evil ones were to be executed within that week, according to the time of the Citadel; yet the plan further provided that at the beginning of the week – a week in which they were already at the middle thereof – the Purple One should be born of woman, to be Man, and by this time to have given His life, as a payment for the guilt of those who are transgressors of the Law (but turned back from their fall). Yet the birth and death had not been accomplished, there were still a few hours until the established moment of the sacrifice, and upon Earth there was disaster: no daughter suitable for such a mission could be found. Not only had the pink sons strayed from their path toward the beautiful (gray) girls; but the pink daughters as well went upon a wrong path, being charmed themselves by the beautiful (gray).

While the problem was being debated, a blue cherub was running toward the Citadel. He was crying out with a loud voice: “There is hope! There is hope! There is hope!” Having arrived within the Temple, in the midst of the multitude, he said: “I have come with a blue commandment, I quote: ‘The Mountain hath decided: given the new conditions upon Earth, the execution of the evil ones is postponed.’ There was silence. ‘The completion of the eleventh planet of this year is postponed until the third week of the twelfth month.’ The silence continued. ‘Inasmuch as Adam could not be present due to known natural causes, the feast of the earthborn is postponed until the first week of the twelfth month.’ There was a murmur. ‘It hath been decided that the imprisoned ex-cherubim be released until the moment of their execution; the execution of the evil ones is postponed until the beginning of the second week of the twelfth month.’ The murmur continued. ‘Following the debates upon the Mountain, the Blue One hath decided to adopt all those who are good out of Adam; this is the reason why their feast hath been moved from a fourth week into the first week – a week reserved for the One-who-Is.’ There were tears. ‘It hath further been decided that within the same week all the angels be rehabilitated.’ There were even more tears. ‘It hath been decided that the Purple Prince become incarnate at the beginning of the third week of the next month.’ Silence and tears once again. “All the cherubim, including the rehabilitated angels, are invited to participate in the Feast of the earthborn within the first week of the twelfth month; the One-who-Is hath a surprise prepared for them, as a reward.”

The only ones who could no longer be seen were ex-Lucifer and his ex-cherubim; they would have wanted, in those moments, to be invisible just as Adam was within his grave. The blue cherub said once more: “There is hope!”, and everyone answered: “There is hope! There is hope! There is hope! Holy, Holy, Holy is the One-who-Was, the One-who-Is, the One-who-Comes! The Omnipotent One!”

“And a final word”, the blue cherub said once more: “Now everything dependeth upon the Purple One-who-Is – He is our Hope!” And everyone sang once again: “We have hope! Holy, Holy, Holy is the One-who-Was, the One-who-Is, the One-who-Comes! The Omnipotent One is our hope!”

The ex-cherub had tried to take the floor, yet he had lost every right. The manner in which he had behaved toward Eve had exposed his intentions; it was evident that the accusations brought against the Law were false and masked his intention to be like the One-who-Is; all the disaster which within a week he had brought upon the Earth had been seen and heard – the fact that, following his actions, not only men, but the entire planet was on the brink of extinction.

Yet a final word was given unto him. The one who once had been the most imposing among the cherubim, who seemed to be a prince among them, was now so different. The effects of turning his back upon Love were seen upon him; he was marked by the lack of the α-substance and was, with his entire being, wrinkled by sin and wickedness. His voice, which at other times was to him like the murmur of a mountain brook, was now like the waves of the sea crushed between the rocks; his face, which once was full of brightness, was now like an eclipse – devoid of light. Everything he said helped him not in the least. Here magic worked no more; it was all in vain; hope smiled not upon him. Everyone, without him and his own, sang once again: “We have hope! Holy, Holy, Holy is the One-who-Was, the One-who-Is, the One-who-Comes! The Omnipotent One is our hope!”

After the song had ended, they exited the Temple in the reverse order in which they had entered. Ex-Lucifer already saw himself executed; he saw that all his schemings had been in vain and that his entire “revolution” would end in the execution of his condemnation to non-existence. On Earth things were not unfolding as he had intended – the secret of the water of life he had not discovered, and under the new conditions, although he had gained a little more time, he had but a short time left; he was wrathful: at himself, at those who had followed him, at the Creator, at life, at Love.

Not even the release of his brothers brought him joy anymore. Furthermore, he was thirsty and hungry for the α-substance, yet everything became like crystal around him, as if the Citadel, with all that belonged to it, refused his presence. Merely a drop of that water would have been enough for him, but there was no one to offer it to him. The Citadel which had been like a mother to him, no longer recognized him as a son. Even the clouds of water stood at a distance from him. He felt like attacking alone, once again, the Mountain; he was full of hatred and could barely manage to hide it.

The Purple One departed at once toward Earth; He stayed a short while, only a few hours of that day. He could have stayed almost a day, but He stayed no longer. The Scarlet One had to be replaced; His time of governance had been established at a maximum of one day, according to the time within the Citadel. The Purple One was to visit a few friends upon Earth. He said farewell to all those present, passed by the dungeon where the ex-cherubim were imprisoned, spoke with them once again – for who knows how many times – and then He departed toward Earth. The Earth was seen toward the south and toward the west.

The ex-cherub was no longer in a hurry to depart; he knew now that his haste was without meaning. Though full of hidden wrath, he had his dignity; he went, together with the cherubim from the Citadel, toward the place where two of his generals were imprisoned along with their legions. The dungeon had been built upon the place whence the square of the Citadel had been taken – the Garden that had been planted in Eden. It was constructed of special walls: the walls were of transparent gold like crystal, yet through them flowed permanently the water of life; the dungeon was like a cube, just like the Citadel – large enough so that the ex-cherubim would not feel crowded. The water of life passed through all six walls of the prison. A cherub had no problem passing through its material walls, yet, for these ex-cherubim, the water of life, at their attempt to slip out – transformed into fire. It was the same reaction as that of the glory of One of the One-who-Is. It was like a reaction of immunity and defense against an infection; for, at an α-substantial level, sin is a cancer and an infection. The same water that giveth life unto all that is pink (righteous) and good is fire and destruction unto all that is gray and evil.

A scarlet cherub opened the gate; the ex-cherub embraced his generals, elevated by him to the rank of “archangels”; he greeted his mighty ones from the two hosts. Yet he was in no hurry to depart. He knew that he – he and his own – were seeing the Citadel for the last time from the inside; there were many memories. He felt regret – he felt regret that his plans had not succeeded. He had no thought to turn back from his fall. It was already too late. Any flicker of good, of love, had vanished within his heart; he was full of hatred and wrath, and with new plans to destroy and to ruin as many as possible.

The thought that the Blue One was to adopt some planetaries – sons of that Adam whom he had tricked into eating from the forbidden tree – what a thought! It drove him mad; it pumped into his entire being only hatred, envy and jealousy, and this thought made him cry out: “Let us go, we have but a short time!”... and the Universe wept for the Earth and for the earthborn, with a thought unuttered except through tears: “Woe to you, Earth and sea! For the ex-cherub hath come down unto you, having great wrath, because he knoweth that he hath but a short time”.

Leaving behind the Garden of Eden, Adam and Eve headed toward the east; they did not distance themselves very far, the Garden had been their place of beginning – the place where they had known Love. After the death of Abel, Cain was banished by the One-who-Is, and after a time a boy was born to the two, whom they named Seth – or “substitute”.

Adam and Eve did their utmost to raise Seth according to the principles of the Law of Love. Besides Seth, they had other children: sons and daughters. They cultivated the ground, they had animals for sacrifices and for clothing. The One-who-Is had given them as food the fruits of the ground: grains, vegetables and fruits. Although the sons of men ate and drank anything, Adam’s family took into account the requirements of the Purple One – though, after Eden, clean meat (α-substantially) had not been forbidden to them.

Things had changed since they had eaten of the forbidden tree; the effects of their choice were seen more and more within the world. The only thing that still reminded of what was before was the Garden, guarded with a sword of fire by the cherubim. Adam and Eve frequently went to visit nearby and told of how it had been before – how they were deceived by the magic of the serpent and how, in a moment, they lost everything. Most of all they grieved for the Purple Prince. They had beautiful memories of Sabbaths with singing, with worship and with gladness. Although the habit of worshipping on the Sabbath remained with them, it was no longer as it was at the beginning. Even between themselves there were now quarrels and heated arguments. Greatly felt was the lack of the α-substances and of all that had been before that fateful day.

They taught their children about what they had learned from the Archangel among the cherubim; they taught them about the principles of the tithe over time, matter and space. They taught them about sacrifice – about the lamb that was sacrificed for them, paying symbolically, in their stead, the guilt for their sin. They told them about the One-who-Is that He would come one day – that the Purple One would be born of woman. They taught their daughters to raise each baby boy with the hope that he would be He, and the baby boys they taught the same thing, with the hope that any of them could be He.

Although evil was multiplying among the gray men, upon their square of land and in the toil of their labors, from time to time, from the west, rays of hope illuminated them. Not all of their children remained pink, yet they knew and believed that there is hope.

Full of happiness were the days when, even for a short time, the Purple One passed by them on a visit. Usually it happened on the Sabbath, and almost every time He said that by chance He was there. They would have stayed together longer; the joy was on both sides, yet the rules had changed – there had been a transition to neutral rules, such as those with the taste of forbidden tree fruit. Now both good and evil were fully known, but... mostly evil.

Years passed, and one of their grandsons was born – it was Enoch. A completely special child, born as if for another world – the world from before the disaster. He grew up beautiful, pure and pink. When the time came for him to marry, he departed from his grandparents and from his parents. He took a girl from among the most beautiful... She was, probably, pink. What is certain is that, after a time, Enoch fell deeply in love with Love; the love between them was mutual. They were friends, they talked and walked together; he would have had maximum chances to be the father of the One-who-Is... But it was not the moment... Instead, they walked together for a long time – for a human life three hundred years are not a little. He had many children as well: sons and daughters; yet, at a certain point, he was found no more – the One-who-Is had taken him with Him.

Enoch died not; he is one of the few who have no idea what taste death hath. In fact, just like him, another one – many years later, closer to us – was taken like him... Elijah.

What happened to Enoch, was not known for a long time. What I know from the stars is that he was taken upon a Sabbath day, according to the time within the Citadel. He was taken by the One-who-Is because his place was no longer upon the Earth... Furthermore, he was needed, as a witness, as an argument of chance for the Earth.

Let me explain... The One-who-Is gave him unto a cherub; but, because the Citadel was closed at that time and because he was needed for a demonstration, this cherub took him for a short time and gave him into the care of some planetaries, until the moment when, within the Citadel Above, the Purple One will have need of him... I shall return to the subject, a little further on... Needless to say that the cherubim have no problems with moving from one galaxy to another; they can make windows in space.

A few generations later, yet during the same period, another man was born, somewhere much further toward the east. He too is shrouded in mystery. Some have come to believe about him that he was merely a rumor – that, in fact, he never existed. He existed, his name was Job and he was pink. It is known about him that he suffered very much and that he lost everything in one day; yet few know that he was a living martyr and that, if today there exists an Earth with me and with you – smiling and hoping – this thing is due in large part to him and to Enoch. And, to make the bouquet of laurels complete, I shall mention only one more – about him somewhat more is known, he is the one with the ark and the flood, Noah, pink as well, born of children of Enoch’s grandsons.

The reason why I mentioned them is not only because they were righteous, but for the fact that they played an important role in the chance that the Earth received when the Purple One presented Himself within the Temple within the Citadel. Intentionally I did not tell you yesterday about these aspects. It was not the context.

When the Purple One came down from the Mountain – after He had been adopted by the Blue One – I told you that all were waiting for Him around the Temple within the Citadel. Enoch was the main witness in the defense of the Earth at that Council. Ex-Lucifer knew not of his presence there. He entered at the end, together with the cherub of his who accompanied and protected him. While it was being debated upon the Mountain whether the Earth deserveth a chance or not, within the Temple within the Citadel, the Purple One gave him as an example: “In a gray world, there exist very pink men. Enoch was the living proof that it is possible to be pink, righteous and good upon an Earth dominated by gray, sin and wickedness.” What was happening within the Temple within the Citadel was put in a live broadcast upon the Mountain as well – a transmission much more performant than the one we have. And Enoch was one of the reasons why we were given another chance; the second reason was Job.

The ex-cherub took the floor and said that man loveth the Purple One because the One-who-Is bribeth man continually with His blessings; that, if the pink and good ones were deprived of blessing, in a second they would renounce Love and become transgressors of the Law. Here the One-who-Is intervened, saying: “Hast thou considered My servant Job? There is none like him upon the Earth. He is a pink man and pure of soul, who feareth the One-who-Is and turneth away from gray and evil.” And the ex-guardian said: “Doth Job fear the One-who-Is for nought? But put forth Thine hand now, and touch all that he hath, and I am confident he will curse Thee” – he suspected Job of a gray heart. And the Purple One answered unto him: “Behold, all that he hath is in thy hand; only upon himself put not forth thine hand.”

The ex-cherub was delighted. Forthwith he transmitted to his agents upon Earth the order of slaughter. On that day, the oxen, the donkeys, the sheep, the camels and their servants were slaughtered; his sons and daughters, swept from the face of the earth. All, in one day (of Earth) – in less than a moment of the Citadel. And Job worshipped Love, saying: “Naked came I out of my mother’s womb, and naked shall I return to the bosom of the Earth. The One-who-Is gave, and the One-who-Is hath taken away. Blessed be the Name of Love.”

The ex-guardian was not satisfied. He said: “Skin for skin! Yea, all that a man hath will he give for his life. But put forth Thine hand now, and touch his bone and his flesh, and he will curse Thee to Thy face.” And the Purple One answered unto him: “Behold, he is in thy hand; but save his life.” Again, forthwith he transmitted to his agents upon Earth the order of slaughter. And his agents executed the order immediately: “Job was smitten with sore boils from the sole of his foot unto his crown. And he took him a potsherd to scrape himself withal; and he sat down among the ashes.”... Yet Job’s answer was the same: “Shall we receive good from Love, and shall we not receive evil?”

Job was the witness number two of the defense of the Earth. Following these two testimonies the Blue One sent a messenger with good tidings for us, so that we might have hope. Enoch and Job convinced the multitude that the Earth deserveth a chance – that, under the most adverse conditions, despite the agents of evil, human and non-human, man can be pink and can develop a beautiful character molded by Love.

Once again, the ex-cherub saw himself defeated by a vulnerable and fragile being – for, in comparison with the cherubim, we are like ants. Once again it was demonstrated that, within simple things, like some pink men, there lies hidden a great treasure – some can bear within their souls all the treasures of the Universe; for Love hath no need of palaces, but shineth so beautifully through the pink man.

After the song had ended, the Purple One said farewell to Enoch; He was in a hurry to reach Job, and after that, Noah; He had to tell him about the ark.

Enoch remained not within the Citadel – it was impossible for him to remain there. The feast of the earthborn had been established within the first week of the twelfth month – that is, in five weeks and a half – and until then, no earthborn (under the present conditions) could be within the Citadel. Enoch was taken to some planetaries – neighbors of the Earth.

The Purple One went directly to Job. They talked. He told him about creation – how He careth for all things – and, in this context He told him about the Flood as well. Although within the Citadel it had been only a few hours, upon Earth it had been much... years. When the Purple One arrived at Job’s, he was with other children, with other flocks and with other servants. Job lived for another one hundred and forty years, and a few years before the Flood he died. Upon his grave it should have been written: “The man who gave a chance to the Earth.”

The gray men know too little how much they owe to the pink men; they know not that our planet turneth and is still blue... full of joy and hope, due to some “insignificant” men, but... pink!

Short time after the One-who-Is had departed from Job, from the Heavens the ex-cherub was seen coming like a comet and like a flash of lightning toward Earth... After him came madly all his ex-cherubim.

After more than forty years, the Purple One visited Noah and told him about the ark. He gave him clear commandments how to make it, for, after a time, Love will bring a Flood of waters upon the Earth.

Around that same time, the mandate of governance of the Scarlet One within our world had been fulfilled. One hundred and forty years had passed; He was to depart into the Citadel, where He had to make some modifications and to prepare another system of governance – a system that was to begin after the Flood.

Before He departed, however, He visited the fallen cherub. The Scarlet One was now “shielded” by cherubim and no longer presented a danger to him. They had many happy moments together, before Lucifer chose his path; He loved him. He found him, He asked him: “How art thou doing? Art thou well, happy?” In the good times he would answer with: “Father, I love Thee!”; now even his eyes were silent – his entire being was an abyss of silence.

Love is like a pink song that changeth not according to the attitude of those who listen to it; although the perception of the listener may change, Love remaineth the same. Although without an answer, Love said unto him once more: “My dear, I am very sorry.” Then, with a part of His scarlet cherubim, He headed toward the Citadel; there were almost four hours left and the gate was closing.

The greatest part of the scarlet cherubim remained upon Earth under the command of the Purple Prince. There was much to be done upon Earth – a Flood to be prepared – yet the greatest part of their efforts was allocated to countering evil, to protecting men and to recovering as many of them as possible. Just as the angels had been recovered from their fall, now the angels fought for man.

Although, for the most part, this struggle was within the α-perceptible zone, its effects were seen upon Earth as well, among men; yet the struggle of the pink ones, under the command of the Purple Prince, was, is and will be – until the war shall end – a struggle with hope. Although the war is waged mostly between α-material beings, this conflict affecteth us too; even more so, we are, whether we will it or not, combatant parties, for the struggle now is waged for us.

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The Earth received another chance within the Courts Above because two witnesses of the defense were found – the minimum required by the Law. These two witnesses speak indirectly about the importance of family. Eve and her daughters, aided by their husbands, held the merit of the argumentation brought by the Purple Prince for the Earth. Within Enoch, Job and Noah was seen the efficiency of education and the result of the efforts – first and foremost of the mothers – to transmit to their children the principles of the Law of Love. In essence, it was a success of the family; the toil of mothers and fathers yielded results at a moment when the fate of the Earth – and indirectly of the angels – was at a turning point; and so much more was seen the efficiency of the family precisely through the prism of the α-substantial context wherein these pink heroes developed: their world, just like ours today, was an extremely gray world.

The One-who-Is instituted the family as a place of development and growth for the next generations within a positive α-substantial framework, wherein the Law of Love should be the foundation of all relationships – both interhuman and in relation to Love. Those who neglect or undermine the importance of the family are unaware both of the war wherein we find ourselves and of the importance of developing and cementing the principles of Love.

Many have risen against the family – or against the family left by Love, a family constituted of man and woman. Many have come to the conclusion that the family was an accident or a gray permitted out of temporary necessity, given the appearance of sin. Those with these opinions are wrong. The family, just like the Law of Love, lies at the base of the foundation of the Universe. Everything exists around the family. There is something α-substantial within the family, resembling the α-substantial within the Sabbath. The blessing and holiness of the Sabbath extend upon the family, which, in its turn, extends its blessing and holiness upon the Sabbath. These two institutions are in a relationship of interdependence; there is a kind of synchronization between these two institutions resembling the synchronization of the Three.

The One-who-Is claimeth for Himself ten percent of our time, of our six days; what He requireth is an hour in the morning and an hour in the evening every day of our six. This time is an extension of the Sabbath and of its α-substantial blessings day by day. In His plan, this time must be dedicated within the family. Thus, day by day – not only on the Sabbath – His α-substances of life pour down upon us through angels and cherubim. It is like the daily bread: one nourisheth our bodies, the other nourisheth our soul.

Many believe that the family hath its end within the grave; that its blessing is temporary and circumstantially determined by the present, gray existence. They take the words of the Scriptures and, because they understand not the moment to which they refer, they generalize; just as others, or even they themselves, take the statement “in six days” and limit the Creation to merely six days... and nothing more. Just as these are wrong, so are wrong those who speak with much conviction of truth and righteousness about things they do not understand. They combine myths such as the “gender neutrality of angels” with “they shall be like the angels”, “they shall neither marry nor be given in marriage”, “in Heaven”, “at the resurrection”, “they shall be sons of the One-who-Is”, etc.

The gender neutrality of angels was and is a myth; it was invented by men who have never seen angels, not even in a dream. Let us not forget that each of us, in the process of the development of our body, was once devoid of gender. The angels have only a hundred years according to their time – thus they perceive time – and they have not even reached the age whereat Adam had his first child. And what if they too are under a temporary and involuntary vow of chastity until the war shall end?

The statement “at the resurrection” or “in Heaven” refers to a specific moment of humanity; this does not mean an eternal state, just as, in opposite similitude, “in six days” does not mean (as some believe) merely six days. “After the resurrection” “in Heaven”, refers to the first week of the twelfth month when the Feast of the Renewal will be; when all the pink ones (resurrected and living) among the earthborn will be in the presence of the One-who-Is as sons and daughters of Love; and, according to the ordinance of the Feast, they will be under Feast conditions for a week. During the period of this Feast, the rehabilitated angels and the cherubim will be there as well, and for the duration of this Feast, marriages will be suspended; this does not mean an “indefinite period”! The statement refers to the New Eden (“in Heaven”; in a relationship of opposition to the present Earth enslaved by sin and gray) and strictly to the period of the Feast – a “millennium”, from our perspective!

The entire Universe is constructed upon a duality of gender. If we possessed the necessary equipment we would observe that not every star can be a supernova. Even music is constructed upon white “keys” and black “keys”; otherwise it is impossible.

In the following, I shall speak to you about the soul – or the living (or dead) soul. There is so much misunderstanding, falsehood, and confusion on this subject. We know that it is there within us, we perceive it, yet it is so difficult for us to define it. Had I not had the dream with the “universe” of which I have told you on several occasions, I would not have known how to define it either; yet, with the help of the stars, of yours, and of Love, now I know what it is about; I also know how to explain it. In essence, we are living information with needs; yet that is an understatement.

The very statement of a living soul regarding Adam highlights a priority. Although the body is the first to be seen, the One-who-Is rather “ignored” it. He did not say about Adam a living body, although that is pretty much what is seen in man – the body stands out. The very statement of a living soul should give us food for thought. The One-who-Is places emphasis on the soul, on the heart, on the α-substances, more than on the mind, body, matter, perceptions. In other words, what we are – first and foremost – first and foremost, we are souls. Probably in Eden and in the Citadel, under the conditions of a pink world, the soul stood out more than the body or the mind stands out now in the gray world. And in this context, the statement “The pink ones inherit the Earth” makes sense, because, in our gray world, it is pretty much the power of the fist, of the bank account, or of material inheritance that has (all) the say. The pink things are considered to be for fairy tales, fools, or individuals maladapted to the society of the new millennium in which we live... Wrong!

We live in the midst of a war from which only the pink ones emerge victorious. What is altogether extraordinary is that these pink people can emerge triumphant even through death. And then, what gain is it to have the whole world at your feet, yet to be gray and have your existence end in nothingness? For, in truth, herein lies the whole issue. Do you wish to gain a euro today, in this gray world, or do you wish to gain tomorrow an inheritance in an endless pink world? And the answer to this question is given by each individual according to how foolish or how wise he is. Yet, this is an incomplete statement, for another factor intervenes: to be an heir in a pink world, you must of necessity be pink – and herein enters the soul.

With effort, ambition, and consistency, you can build yourself a rock-solid body, one to be envied. Yet how long does it last you? A hundred years at most. With the soul it is a bit harder, but the result is without a meter; without time; definitive – as it is said, “youth without old age, life without death.” It is an expression from fairy tales, yet it is true. Strange; true values were put into fairy tales, while upon the street, falsehoods were set free.

I return to our question: what is the soul? The soul is a unique universe; each man, inside, is a unique universe of a value impossible to measure. It is as if you would try to measure the ocean with the eye of a needle; and each drop slipped through this eye is of the value of an Everest weighed in diamonds – and it is only a fraction of the value of each man. How did I establish this value? Simply: through the guarantee value of each man; and this value is determined by the price willing to be paid by the Universe for each: the life of a Purple Prince. The One-who-Is would have been willing to cast Himself into death for only one of us. Love weighs our value not in bulk, but each one, as a unique universe within the Universe.

The man within us is our whole value and we can be in only two ways – another option does not exist: we are either pink or gray. The pink ones have an inheritance in Love, while the gray ones have a condemnation along with the ex-cherub. There is no other option; this is the truth. And the even more important truth is that it is not about destiny or predestination – it is only about choice. What do you choose to be? It depends only on you. The future depends only on you: immediate and finished, or eternal and without end.

Before we have the word, we have the thought; before we have the image, we have the dream. Before we are a born body, we are a defined soul – yet not in pink, or gray, but in the sense of complete. After birth, gradually, the thought (of the soul) gains a word (speech), and the dream (of the soul) gains an image (sight). It is as with music: first we have the song, then the pitch of each note.

In the material world there are no parallel Universes, yet in the α-material one there are parallel universes; each of us is such a universe – but a hungry universe! We are born hungry for Love: at first, parents are responsible for providing it to us; later on, the husband or the wife. The husband for the daughters of Eve; the wife for the sons of Adam. With others of a different opinion, neither I nor Love have any problems; they do; the ex-cherub did not invent a parallel Universe, one without the Law of Love; and in matters of law, there is no greater authority than the Law of Love within this Universe.

Just as the body feeds upon matter, the soul feeds upon α-substances (feelings). As the body dies without food, the soul as well can die without α-material food. Each is responsible for his own soul, just as he is responsible for his own body. Strange; food for the soul costs nothing, yet, because it has no stomach to make noise and no mouth to demand, it is dreadfully neglected.

With the soul that we have now, in case we are pink, we shall live eternally; within the body in which we are now, however, we shall not. In other words, the soul (we, the ones inside) can be immortal, even if this body shall die.

In essence, there is no difference between a human soul and a cherub soul. The difference lies in the body. While we have a material body, they have an α-material body. Just as we have thought, reason, and feeling; so do they. Like us, they can die definitively. Any soul can die or can live definitively.

There are two ways of dying. The death of Adam – a temporary death, the death of a pink man, also called sleep, for which there is a resurrection and a chance to continue existence for an indefinite period. There is yet another death – the one prepared for the gray ex-cherubim and the gray people. This being a definitive condemnation, from it there is no resurrection; this death is non-existence.

The sorting between one type of death or another is done through the choice I make today, while I am alive. It depends on me whether: (a) I was born (hypothetically) gray and, at some point, I realize that I am gray, yet I do not like it and I repent and turn toward Love – Love makes me pink; (b) I was born white (hypothetically) and, at some point, I become gray, yet I do not like it and I repent and turn toward Love – Love makes me pink; (c) I was born pink (hypothetically) and, at some point, I become gray, yet I like it and I do not repent and I do not turn toward Love – Love does not make me pink.

Regardless of how I am, gray or pink, another two situations intervene: (a) if, at the moment of death, I am considered pink, I partake of the natural death of Adam – resurrection and eternity come; (b) if, at the moment of death, I am considered gray, I partake of the natural death of Adam – resurrection, condemnation, and non-existence (the second death) come. The difference between man and the ex-cherubim is that the latter do not pass through the natural death of Adam, nor through resurrection; they pass directly through condemnation to non-existence (the second death).

From the second death – non-existence – the Purple One strives to deliver the pink angels and the pink people... As I have said before, it depends on each of us what we want to be: pink or gray – a fragrance of positive α-substances (love, good) or not (hatred, bad).

I said at the beginning that the living soul is information. Just as the body is defined by the information within the dna, so too is the soul defined by the information within the α-dna. We are born with certain inheritances from our parents; these define both our bodily dna (how we shall look) and our soulful α-dna (how we shall be). After we are born, we are in continuous development, both on the bodily plane and on the inside. Within the smallest unit of time in which we live out our existence, the pieces of information regarding the material body and the α-material soul are continuously rewritten into both codes of what we are. The changes that occur upon matter (body) are rewritten into the α-dna, while the changes that occur upon α-matter (soul) are rewritten into the dna. There is an interdependence between the two pieces of information about us, which are stored within us. It is a sort of “black box” with two storage units for information. From a technical point of view, this is what we are: material information in a relationship of interdependence with α-material information; but that is not all, for there is also the breath of life involved, there is also Love, and there are also certain pink or gray contracts that we inherit.

Our existence, from the moment we are (exist), whether we want to or not, unfolds within this Universe with the initial good and the evil that appeared at some point. The framework of war in which we find ourselves is reflected upon us as well from the moment we begin to be (exist). Because we are at war, depending on the conditions under which we live out our existence, our eternal future depends: eternity or non-existence (the second death). Everything is governed by the Law of Love, by free will, and by natural laws: universal constants.

From a material point of view, “man,” in the very first moment of his existence, is a living cell – a combination of sperm (father) and egg (mother); from an α-material point of view, “man,” in the very first moment of his existence, is a living soul – a combination of a living soul (father) and a living soul (mother). After a week, the material “man” is a cluster of cells, while the α-material “man” is the same living soul. After nine months, a baby is born – and the same living soul.

If, from a material point of view, we are a development from a living cell toward a baby born after nine months, from an α-material point of view we are, within the first living cell, a combination of two universes – a “red” universe from the mother combined with an “azure” universe from the father; we are a “violet” universe.

The soul exists before a heart exists; though it is associated with the heart, it exists from the beginning. It is whole from the beginning; and, although it expands its horizon with each new cell or new group of cells that appears, it is always the same. It expands like a universe within the boundaries of the expanding body, yet it is the same. And it operates with relativities. It is the same within the first living cell, just as it is within an old man, full of days. At first, it thinks without words, it sees without an image; it only feels. It is ageless; age is determined by information. It is α-temporal, α-spatial, and α-material. I, the one inside, am the same – yesterday, today, and tomorrow; only the information changes: the internal definitions (who I am and what values I hold), the variables within the code of my being that are in permanent change, gain or receive another meaning; the polarity also changes from moment to moment: that of being pink or gray. The soul can easily relive the information about yesterday, and can live in tomorrow depending on what information it has about tomorrow – what dream it holds. Its tendency is to expand as much as possible, like a leaven, its boundary being the body. It is a whole within each cell; the boundaries between cells do not dissect it. In the absence of the body, it cannot live. A body without a soul is dead; just as a soul without a body is dead. As the first cell is living, so too the soul is living within the first cell. We are a soul from the first living cell.

Since the soul belongs to the α-material world, it is the property of the One-who-Is; for the seat of the soul within us is the heart (the citadel of the clouds of water). Because of the war, to each soul there is assigned an angel or a cherub from the very moment of the first living cell. This angel has the task of protecting it from the ex-cherubim, but also of ensuring the necessary supply of α-substances upon which its existence depends. In this manner, Love enlightens with her α-substances every man that comes into the world. Yet his coming into the world is not as we think – on the day when we see a baby crying for the first time. Just as the “Earth” existed “from the beginning” – waste and void within dark waters – so too, the baby exists from before his emergence out of the waters; he exists from the beginning, from the first living cell, since he is a living soul.

To kill a soul, regardless of the molding stage of the body, is an assault upon the property of Love; it is a situation of violating the Law of Love. Love measures life differently than we do. Love sees our value and what we can be from the very moment of the first cell. Who knows what men “mighty and of renown” many of those whose existence was killed would have been? Regardless of the development stage of a pregnancy, Love considers it the killing of a soul right after the first living cell was formed. Circumstances that endanger the mother’s life are not under discussion; if we were to compare two souls, there is a vast difference between a soul of a living cell without any information within it and a soul of a mother, with her love, with her history, with the relationship already existing between her and Love; it is clear that Love has invested far more in the mother, and in this case, to give up a dangerous pregnancy does not come into conflict with the Law of Love; there are also the special cases where, due to health reasons concerning the pregnancy, a birth would lead to suffering or infant death. These are situations that have arisen following the corruption brought by sin into the world – situations that Love understands, weeping with those who weep.

From my own experience, I can speak of such a situation; the fact that I live and write is a miracle, and you, my dear, know it. I exist because of Love, because of you, and because of a dream. The fact that you are reading these words is a miracle. Before I was born, it was recommended to my mother by the doctors to give up on me. The day and the hour of that intervention had been set; except that the night before, my mother had a dream: a bride (you) was begging her on her knees to halt on her way, assuring her that both she and the child would be well; and my mother believed you, and I exist because of you, because of Love, and because of a dream – the dream of Love about us. Although you were born fourteen years after me (short of a few hours) and a bride you have not yet been, somehow you, the one of tomorrow, gave me a chance, by entreating my mother, to live; naturally, I love you.

Moment by moment, I am conscious that, had it not been for that dream, today I would not be. It is a miracle of Love which, in the timelessness to which She sometimes appeals, saw that it was necessary for me to live – probably only for the words that from the stars I lay down for you, with the hope that through them we might gain more pink and α-substance; yet how many men, who could have been instruments of Love, were instead killed, without having any right to vote or to reply?

How many angels have not departed disappointed that the chance to adopt was stolen from them? And, after all, they see the form of the universe from the very first moment – each one spectacular in its own way. Each man is a universe of a unique color: the inheritance of all his ancestors – that is, the entire genealogy. His color is like a spiderweb in which each thread is of a different color: two colors from the parents, four colors from the grandparents, and so on. Not even two siblings have the same color, because their parents had another intensity of color when they loved each other; not even twins have the same color – herein enters the color influence of the angel we receive; for no angel takes into adoption more than one human “chick.”

Is it not enough that, since we are born – even more so, since we are a cell – we are the object of harassment by the ex-cherubim? We also contribute, filling the atmosphere with negative α-substance. If we truly understood the value of a soul, we would realize that we are hurting one another – living universes – for the trifles of ants.

From the very first moment, we receive an angel to hold us in arms filled with α-substances for us; yet an envious and hatred-filled ex-cherub joins as well – he does not want us to reach where he can no longer reach, within the Citadel. And from the beginning, he throws all kinds of advertisements in our face – advertisements for how good, how useful, how cool it is to be gray. Yet he lies; he does not want you to know that here is not the end of the road, that a little further down there are highways of gold.

I return to the soul. With it, we receive an angel. An ex-cherub also forces himself into the picture. We also receive α-substantial inheritances from our parents – we inherit a part of their investments in gray or pink, meaning vices or virtues cultivated by them. And we also inherit contracts of generations, which can be pink (up to a thousand generations) or gray (up to four generations)... I shall explain immediately. Regarding these contracts, some have invented on their own the notion of “ancestral sin,” with a long stretch all the way back to Adam. From the very start, I emphasize that this is a myth (a lie). They say that somehow, through teleportation, his guilt reaches all the way to us; and in order to escape this (invented) guilt, they also invented the cure: the baptism of infants. Meaning, if you put the infant into water (or sprinkle him with it) and utter certain words, you have saved the infant from Adam’s guilt, supposedly inherited.

Let us take it logically. What comes from Adam down to us? (a) The natural tendency toward gray – Enoch and Job (unbaptized as infants) demonstrated that it is not really a problem, and being pink is accessible; (b) we lost the source of α-substances – the Garden – instead we received an angel; it compensates; (c) the curse of labor, of toil, and of pain – it compensates through the fact that I no longer have time to gawk at the ex-cherubim.

Let us take it another way. To counteract “ancestral sin” (the tendency toward gray), “infant baptism” was invented – a direct violation of free will and, implicitly, of the Law of Love. It is forgotten, intentionally or not, that Adam and Eve left us a pink contract when, first Adam, then Eve, sacrificed a lamb each for their guilt; and what they did is far more valuable for a thousand generations than “infant baptism,” which holds no value of Law or of contract.

A pink contract means an oath made to Love that you and those of your house will take heed of the Law, will love, and will worship the One-who-Is. The α-substantial consequences bring the blessing of Love up to a thousand generations. There are also gray contracts, concluded between men and the ex-cherubim out of a desire for fame, gain, or curiosity; some are inherited; they involve worship of the ex-cherubim, of other men, or idolatry. These carry their curse for four generations.

The blessing of the pink contracts and the curse of the gray contracts, I shall call karma – without associating it with reincarnation, which, after a clear understanding of the soul, is impossible for at least five reasons: (a) animals are not considered living souls; (b) I can be but once the combination between two universes – more precisely, the combination between my father’s universe and my mother’s universe; any other combination is not me, just as the combination of the egg of another woman than my mother with the sperm combination of another man than my father is not me; (c) according to the Scriptures, man is like a snowflake landing in the palm of the world – it stays for a moment, then it melts; he lives but once, he has a single race, a single chance, a single reward, and a single toil under the Sun; characters who appear in different generations are not reincarnations, but are coincidences of name or a typology (a prophecy); a character of the future is anticipated through the life of a character of the past; (d) the genealogies of the Scriptures contain no reincarnation; it would have been said: “Adam was reincarnated into Jacob.” – which is absurd; (e) reincarnation would make resurrection impossible, for I cannot rise in several bodies.

In the conflict between good and evil in which we are involved, any pink help counts; yet, when to the natural tendency toward gray there is also added a four-generation “curse” (a gray contract), things become complicated. The ex-cherubim give up their “property” with difficulty. The efforts of Love are substantial, yet the molding process of man from gray toward pink, in many cases, is more difficult. The determination to be pink is put to the test. We have the example of Job: his wife was under a gray contract, he himself had inherited a gray contract, yet he had chosen Love. The ex-cherub had rights over him, and tried him as much as he could; then he left him in peace.

These contracts have certain rules. In the case of a father’s or a mother’s gray contract (of four generations), the children’s contract (of extension) no longer adds another four generations to the contract, but only one; a pink contract can nullify a gray one (inherited) and vice versa; upon the inheritance of two contracts – a pink one from one parent, a gray one from the other – the contract chosen by the child comes into force; the choice that the child will make is awaited.

Deviations from normality are due to a karma – meaning a gray contract: though they are men, they believe themselves to be women, and vice versa; some, instead of loving naturally – man the woman, woman the man – love differently. These, as well as all variations of deviation from the normal (gender is determined by anatomy – by the body!), are in conflict with the Law of Love. For them (or for those), it is harder to be pink, yet their special (contractual) predisposition toward gray does not exempt them from the condemnation of the Law, nor does it deprive them of the chance to be pink.

In essence, we are the embodiment of our parents’ combination, from whom we can inherit a blessed soul or not. Regardless of the power of the gray upon us, no one is without hope. For everyone, Love has a solution; it only requires commitment from man and consistency. The pink one falls on his way alongside Love seven times or seven times seven; what is important is to turn his hand and eyes toward Love, and Love will lift him up each time. There is no gray so black that the pink rays of Love cannot reach it. The hand of Love is outstretched for all; regardless of the position in which we find ourselves in relation to the One-who-Is, we can be facing Him, yet with our eyes closed; we can have our back turned, searching in the wrong direction, or we can walk on a parallel road, yet without realizing it.

We must be conscious that the world in which we find ourselves is not a cinema or a theater stage; the world in which we find ourselves is war. There are only two options: we survive eternally or we die forever. The death of which Adam died – the death that set before us a grave and a coffin – is something temporary, it is like a sleep from which there is an awakening (resurrection); in other words, it does not matter; yes, there is the pain of separation, but it is temporary for the pink. eyes and souls.

Job, looking toward death, said: “I know that my Redeemer lives, and that He will stand at the last upon the Earth. Even if my skin is destroyed, and even if I shall no longer have flesh,” even if I die, I shall rise and “I shall see the One-who-Is.”

The Universe and everything within it were created for an endless existence. The intervention of the ex-cherub – his “revolution” – brought war into the Citadel and brought his casting down upon the Earth. Even though Eve and Adam fell into disobedience and, ultimately, died, history follows its course under the conditions of the Plan of Salvation; even though painful and unpleasant situations are permitted, the finality will be, for the pink ones, a new beginning.

When we die, the breath of life returns to the One-who-Is; we are not within it, for before we existed, we were not in that breath of life; the dust returns to dust. What remains? The soul remains – we, the ones inside – yet not in a living state, for without a body we cannot be; there remains the complete information about us, the code of what we used to be. If the breath of life goes to the One-who-Is; the body remains in the arms of the angel who adopted us since we were but a living cell; and the soul (the dead information) remains as a backup – an identical copy stored with the angel or cherub. During all this time, the body perceives nothing, it sleeps; and the soul (the information of what I am) is in the same state of sleep; it has nothing to rewrite, there is no one to process it: body, mind, and heart are no more. For a man in such a sleep, time, space, and matter are non-existent.

Although Adam has lain for millennia within the grave, his material or α-material perception is null; he, from his perception or his α-perception, has lain in death for less than a moment. The pink man within the sleep of death goes nowhere; and the gray man within the sleep of death goes nowhere. Within the Citadel (Heaven), pink souls do not arrive, nor do gray souls go into fire or into hell. Both the pink one and the gray one go into an unconscious awaiting – into a temporary, spatial, or material neutrality; they are nowhere – where they used to be even before being a living cell or a universe; yet they do not return whence they came – into the sperm and egg, nor into the universes of the parents.

The resurrection is a process of a moment in which the creation of the one who died is reinitiated. It no longer starts from a living cell; it starts from dust – the dust put into the coffin – to which there is added again the breath of life of the One-who-Is, to which there is also added the information about what we were in the second of death. Here the angel intervenes again, with the backup – the code of what we used to be; the information about us; dna and α-dna. By the command of the voice of the Archangel, we awake from death; our thought or song is resumed from where it was interrupted by the “power outage.” I, the resurrected one, am the same I who fell asleep; death is like a long fainting spell – it is an interruption of every kind of activity, both at the material level and at the α-material level.

The idea of souls going to Heaven or to hell is a business – a lie whose origins are found in the very words of the serpent; I shall deal with each of these lies individually.

In the moments following the Sabbath of the Citadel and the beginning of the first week of the twelfth month, the Feast of the Renewal will begin for the earthborn, as established by the Blue Shekinah within the Council upon the Mountain. Then, from the Citadel, the Purple Archangel together with all His angels and with all the cherubim, shall come – in the midst of resounding trumpets – toward the Earth to gather all the pink ones: both the living generation and those resurrected then from death – all the vanished generations. All the pink ones will be gathered by the angels, and all will be caught up together in the air, and, after a circling of the Earth, they will be translated, together with the Purple Shekinah (/Α\) into the small portion of the Citadel – into the New Eden – which will be brought from Above and which, once again, remodeled as the seat of the Kingdom, will be planted into the Earth for a thousand years, as long as the Feast of the Renewal shall last upon the Earth. Then, at its commencement, the Blue One – through the voice of the Archangel of the Purple One and through the window in space – shall utter the decree of the adoption of all Adam’s pink ones, whom the Purple One has redeemed. At the end of the Feast, at the end of the week, the Citadel Above itself will descend toward the Earth, toward the Mount of Olives, where it will also be planted into the Earth “over” the Golden Garden of the pink ones; for the New Eden (the eternal Zion) will be forever within the Citadel on the place where the Temple within the Citadel used to be for the duration of the Plan of salvation.

After this encounter between “mother” and “daughter,” the gray ones will be resurrected, and together with the ex-cherubim, they will be executed with fire from Heaven (Citadel). The rain of fire is nothing else than vapors of the clouds of water of life around the Citadel. That which gives life and coolness like a dew to the pink ones, gives fire and definitive death to the gray ones; this fire is “hell” and it is something temporary, of a “moment” – having as a result the consuming of the gray and wicked ones, or the condemnation to an eternal non-existence. The Scriptures clearly present this thing; everything else is a myth (a lie) with ex-cherubic origins: “For yet a little while, and the wicked shall not be: yea, thou shalt diligently consider his place, and it shall not be... Upon the wicked He shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, and an horrible tempest: this shall be the portion of their cup... Moreover the multitude of thy strangers shall be like small dust, and the multitude of the terrible ones shall be as chaff that passeth away: yea, it shall be at an instant suddenly... Thou shalt be visited of the One-who-Is... with the flame of a devouring fire... For, behold, I create new Heavens and a new Earth: and the former shall not be remembered, nor come into mind. But be ye glad and rejoice for ever in that which I create”.

I tell you a secret heard from the stars:

When all things shall be new and pink, and gray ex-cherubim and men shall be no more, the One-who-Is will take the code from the soul – our image from within – and from it He will make us a bodily image, α-material and new. As beautiful as we are today on the inside, so beautiful shall we be for an eternity on the outside; it is truly worth investing in your soul. And I know yet another secret about this generation, from the stars (angels or cherubim)... I noted it down on a piece of paper... I write the thought below... though it is out of context, I like it and here it fits best:

In general, men are adopted by angels. There are, however, some men with a special mission – they are adopted by cherubim. It appears that the α-substance of the cherubim is more concentrated... Never in the history of humanity has there been a generation like this one: it is full of cherubim adoptions! I would say it is about one hundred and forty-four thousand fireflies... But... but, looking closer, I realize they are stars... Yet upon an even closer look, I perceive they are groups of stars: galaxies! Who can count so many fireflies? It would mean weighing the sand of the pink sea... Or starting to count the stars... How many... In fact, they are universes.

From Eden, from the mouth of the magician – the ancient serpent – the first lies concerning our soul came forth. Although it is said that a lie does not have long legs, meaning that it is quickly caught and has no chance of long-term endurance, the serpent’s lies have crawled down to us for ages and have made a multitude of offspring. So popular is the lie on this subject that opening the windows of the Earth toward the truth of the Citadel can be considered an act of madness and an assault upon the false security created by ages of falsehood.

Although it is easy for us to blame Adam and Eve, considering them the guilty ones for the loss of Paradise, the true culprit is Lucifer, through his “revolution,” and the lies he set free like serpents upon the Earth. There is no man upon Earth unaffected by the poisonous α-substantial venom of his lies. I shall try to bring before you only the initial lie from which an infinity of variations developed – I do not know them all – yet it is enough to point the finger at the “mother” of the lie and “her sisters,” remaining the duty of each individual to identify “her daughters.” In other words, I shall try to show the source code of the lie; with its mutations and variations, it is impossible for me to deal. There is no instrument invented to extract the flood that has become a deluge of lies existing upon Earth; yet, if each person deals with the puddle around him, a part of the problem is as good as solved.

Before anything else, I must tell you that, by exposing the serpent’s lies, I do not intend to hurt you; the lie is like a fungus... It has installed itself, clinging to us... By exposing it, it is possible that I may hurt you... I have not the slightest intention... I only want to help you see... After a while, once the hallucinatory effects of the lie have vanished, you will be able to breathe the fresh and clean air of the truth... Spring water has a different taste than the water from a puddle... Yet, after a while, you will no longer desire anything else but spring water.

Let us set forth... It is a new road for many, yet where we shall arrive will be beautiful; the fragrance of Eden will be felt... Do not forget, I love you!

It is said that “the serpent was more crafty than any beast of the field.” These are the words with which the conquest of Eve and of the Earth by the magician is presented to us. His very first words were: “Did the One-who-Is really say?” The first slipped-in lie was concerning the honesty or transparency of the One-who-Is. Let us not forget that up to that moment, Eve had never encountered a lie; there is a distinction between her and us: we are experts at detecting lies (nonverbal expressions, attitudes that give it away), and we ourselves are experts at lying flawlessly; she, Eve, had neither YouTube nor books; furthermore, she was in front of an unprecedented act of magic – a serpent was speaking to her, it was not a toy serpent, nor were there cinema effects; it was a living serpent speaking from a “defensive mine” (the tree with warnings of death), and yet that mine was not exploding. Eve was enchanted, yet by the enchantment of Eden, we have all been intoxicated.

“Did the One-who-Is really?”... This is how the gray words have transformed in the meantime: “Does He really exist?”, “Does He speak the truth?”; “Is it really Him, the unseen One?... Or could it be an idol or an icon?” The idea that the One-who-Is could lie stood at the basis of the “revolution” within the Citadel. Lucifer said that “the intentions of Love are other than those shown on the surface; that the Law of Love is only an advertisement, an attempt to hide a selfishness, demanding that everyone love Him above all else; that He only demands love for Himself, but He is not capable of offering it.” It was a lie – the first lie ever spoken – and it was spoken within the Citadel. To prove the contrary, the One-who-Was, the One-who-Is, the One-who-Comes – Love – made a multitude of revolutions within Himself: He divided the Shekinah into Three; the Purple One made Himself a Cherub (in the first phase), intending to make Himself Man and then to die. “For greater love hath no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends.”

I say that between the serpent and the Purple One, it is worth giving credence to Love and replacing for myself “did He?” with “without a doubt.” “Without a doubt, the One-who-Is really” spoke and does not lie! It is my choice, you decide as you wish; Love guarantees our free will. I add: the serpent does not guarantee our free will; the lie enslaves the soul; from free beings, it turns us into circus animals, trained to think within the boundaries of the lie. The truth is the only one that can set us free from the lie. And what can Love be, if not the Truth? Love is the Savior; Love proved to be the Truth; our very existence in misery and corruption witnesses in favor of Love and tells us: “Truly, Love!”

The second lie of the serpent was: “Ye shall not surely die!”, answering Eve, who had just told him that, indeed, from the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, the One-who-Is said they should not eat, “lest ye die.” Who was right in the matter of death? The serpent said: “Ye shall not surely die,” while Love said: “Ye shall die.” Adam and Eve did not die right then – they lived on for nearly a thousand years. Was the serpent right? Apparently, at first, “yes.” Or was he? Adam and Eve died physically less than a week after the time of the Citadel; they did not even reach the moment of the inauguration of their reign within the Citadel. Yet there is another aspect. In the very moment they discovered they were naked, they died. In that moment, they lost the α-substantial and the perception of the α-material; they lost the Citadel and access to the Tree of Life; they died of a death we cannot understand, because, from its perspective, we are born dead to pink.

Without the presence of the angel who adopts us from the very first moment, we would have no chance at pink, at love; love is no longer within our code as beings, but we love with a borrowed love. In Eden, we lost love; we lost the essence of life. We believe that the love with which we love is something produced by us... It is not so. All the love that exists now in the world is a gift – it is another form of the Garden. We are incapable of producing α-substances. We love because we have been grafted back into Love. Before the serpent moment, we were shoots of Love; the serpent tore us away from Love, like a child stolen from his mother’s breast; the sacrifice of the lamb in Eden and the garment with which they were clothed by Love to cover their nakedness grafted us back into Love. Everything that is beautiful in our world now – music, art, children, beauty... It is the gift of Love; it is like a rain that falls upon both the pink ones and the gray ones. Love spoke the truth: we have all died!

The serpent was not satisfied with being proven a liar in Eden, and now comes the real problem – the universal catastrophe of the lie, taken by him to another level: “The soul is immortal!”, “when you die, in fact you do not die, but the soul is released toward other horizons”; some say “places of greenery,” others say “Paradise,” others – “hell with pains caused by fire where horned beings delight in the pain of the wicked,” some arrive in “Nirvana,” others become “a god,” while some reincarnate... Anything, just for the lie to survive – the lie: “Ye shall not surely die!”; any artifice, so that the serpent may be right.

I tell you the truth: the serpent lies! The proof is that we, without Love, cannot love, because true love (the one in Eden) is like the water cycle in nature – it never ends; and we all prove that we love with a borrowed love. It can be demonstrated that only when we have a relationship with Love do we love. The relationship can be unconscious, it can be called inspiration for any form of art and for all the constants we have discovered; because, since we are a cell, each of us has been adopted by Love; Love gives tasks, through written and spoken command, to the cherubim. The angel you have was given to you by Love.

I could tell you much on the subject of the “immortal soul,” but it makes no sense to waste time. I say only this: when the body dies, the soul dies as well... It is that simple. Love operates with simple things, as if for children. The “grown-up” men – as they believe themselves to be – have invented all kinds of artificices around death just to hide the simple truth that we die, that death is a sleep until the One-who-Comes upon the clouds shall sound His Archangel trumpet and say: “Gather My saints together unto Me; those that have made a covenant [pink contract] with Me by sacrifice!... Thy dead men shall live, together with My dead body shall they arise. Awake and sing, ye that dwell in dust: for thy dew is as the dew of herbs, and the earth shall cast out the dead.”

How simple and beautiful the truth is. Without indulgences – money thrown away for nothing to move the “soul” from hell to purgatory, and then more money to move it from purgatory to Heaven – without alms and memorial services; without saints upon the walls; without statues in churches; without drink and food for the dead; without wine poured and money stuck to candles; without the day of the dead and sophisticated graves; without accompanying objects for the other world; without relics and pilgrimages; without falsehood!

When you know that the dead man in fact sleeps, just as all sleep until the day of resurrection, you no longer fret so meaninglessly. You say to him “goodbye”... For the dead, it is a moment, and for you, it may be a lifetime. When he awakes, he will be the same, unchanged; yet you will be much older, perhaps placed by others beside him, within the grave. The resurrection will also bring youth back, for Love, with the pink ones, will make all things new – a new beginning... More pink.

This understanding regarding death saves us from two dangerous situations with eternal effects: (a) the lie that we would have “a second chance” after death and (b) the deception of spiritism – the “playing” with non-existent souls, which is, in fact, a gray contract with the ex-cherubim.

When you know that your only chance at eternity – at salvation – is through a relationship now with Love, you no longer postpone things for then and there, because after death there is no longer a then and there; there is only the judgment. The judgment is necessary. Love is not alone in the Universe. Love must justify before the Universe whether you are pink or gray. It has been demonstrated that the gray is a threat to the Universe. No gray man can sneak into eternity. The cancer of which the Universe is afraid is the gray upon Earth. The ex-cherub knows this thing. Because he was found gray, he was cast out from the Citadel. With deception, he conquered the Earth. The Earth is gray. The serpent does not want any of us to find out the truth about death, about the gray, about the fact that the only chance each of us has is now. He does not want us to know that Love is our only chance: a relationship of love with the One-who-Is.

All religions have been enchanted by the serpent, especially concerning death or the “immortality” of the soul. Judaism is poisoned, Islam is poisoned, the entire polytheistic world is poisoned, and, in an exaggerated manner, Christianity. The serpent is the one to blame, and, together with him, all religious leaders are to blame, regardless of the spiritual realm in which they are found. Whoever says that death is a trampoline of the immortal soul toward something other than sleep or nothingness is a liar; he is a serpent in human form; let it be clear: whoever lies like the serpent cannot speak the truth of Love.

Spiritism claims that one can speak with the dead. Through spiritism, the ex-cherubim lie to men that it is possible to speak with the spirits (souls) of those who have passed away. Their argument is the very presence of the “deceased,” supposedly called from among the dead. In reality, these called “dead” are ex-cherubim (demons) semi-materialized so that the deception may be perfect. The ex-cherubim are α-material beings not subject to the constants known by us. They can materialize into anything, even into ufos, and to semi-materialize into the invoked “dead man” is like a kindergarten children’s game for them.

Just as we receive an angel, along with him there slips into the life of each of us, from the very first moment, an ex-cherub as well. No one knows a man who lived better than the loving angel or the ex-cherub who harassed him his whole life. At the spiritism seance, it is not the “dead man” who comes from death, but the living ex-cherub, who passes himself off as the deceased and arrived, apparently even upset by the disturbance. And the ex-cherub is identical in voice, in movements, in everything that man once used to be. He passes himself off as a spirit and can tell you anything from the life of that man; he was present moment by moment in the life of that man!

Spiritism is the greatest possible deception. It is a juggling act of magic. From spiritism derive other phenomena as well, more or less just as severe: miracle-working icons, miraculous lights in candles, religious signs (miracles of magic) appearing anywhere, fire from heaven, fortune-telling, alien abductions, hypnosis, inexplicable phenomena, defiances of natural laws, healings and deceitful claims of control over life and death, rituals and feasts with blood and autoflagellations, and so forth. All are desperate efforts of the ex-cherubim to enchant men, just so they do not give importance to being pink now.

Now is the time to truly do something for yourself – an eternal investment for your soul; tomorrow leave it to the ex-cherubim, for a fire has been prepared for them and for their sake; you have no business being there; their fire can burn just as well without you. You have a place within the Citadel of the cherubim, you have a chance; they no longer do! It is their problem! You can be adopted by Love, you can be a son or a daughter of the One-who-Is, differently than Lucifer and his own ever were.

Now, just between us: is not the truth more beautiful than the lie? I am just saying; I like it better; I admit, I have a problem – I am “infected” with pink.

I have two more lies from Eden; I shall not dwell long on the lie – it is too gray and it makes me sick. I shall pass quickly through them: (a) “ye shall be as the One-who-Is” and (b) “ye shall be as the One-who-Is, knowing good and evil.”

“Ye shall be as the One-who-Is”... Is this not the offer of every religion? Is the ultimate meaning of religion and worship not this promise? From the ancient times, has the goal not been for us to become “gods”? Well, not all of us! For there is no room for everyone – there is room only for some more special, chosen ones. There is no room for the whole of Egypt, but there is room only for the pharaoh. Are there not “gods” in all religions? Some stretch out their hand, others kiss it. Some bring the money, others enrich themselves. Some lie prostrate upon the ground, others walk over them. Some lift their robe, others, on their knees, sketch out their life before them. Some have immunity before the law, others, for a loaf of bread, are cast into prisons. Some give the command, others set themselves on fire – bombs they even become. Some are “gods,” others, lied to, believe themselves to be martyrs. For what? Because the serpent said that some will be “gods” upon Earth. “Gods” among the people who venerate them, worship them, stake their wretched lives and, more seriously, by accepting the lie, sell their right as a son and a daughter of Love.

I repeat: Love is simple, Love wants only your love and your heart, nothing more; the rest is deception. Some, the “chosen ones” – with a “calling,” “gift,” “grace” – made themselves “gods,” representatives of the “gods” upon Earth; they are, in reality, gray representatives of the ex-cherubim. No one becomes a “god” within the world of the ex-cherubim unless he was appointed by the prime ex-cherub. The entire religion is corrupt, regardless of its color: Judaism, Christianity, Islam, and the rest of the world. At their origin, some were not so; they have been this way since the “gods” appeared. This is the truth. Pleasant or not, the truth can set us free; Love makes us gods and even more: sons and daughters; but first, it makes us pink; the pink is the only way!

Let me not be misunderstood, there are also pink spiritual leaders; they do not believe themselves to be “gods”; it is impossible to be pink and to believe yourself to be a “god.” Not even Love believes Himself to be a “god” – meaning He does not identify with any deity upon Earth. He calls Himself simply the One-who-Was, the One-who-Is, the One-who-Comes. Simple, without useless accessories: “his-eminence”... “the first among”... “the most-hallowed.” The more a man flaps the wings he does not have – like an ostrich that does not know how to fly – the more the gray is gray. The pink is simple, yet deep; it has consistency; it shows only a little bit of its mountaintop; and the mountain is hidden; it is something between it and Love – that thing with the ten percent of space... The Rainbow.

“Ye shall be as the One-who-Is, knowing good and evil.” Of all the lies, this is the most severe! Love does not know evil! We are dual, in the sense that, with the same tongue, we can both bless – meaning to praise – and curse – meaning to swear – even from one second to another. Our love is mixed with selfishness. We cannot do good without also doing evil. We can be both pink and gray, alternatively, like the lights on emergency vehicles; but also at the same time, like a two-colored rainbow: pink and gray. That is how we are from the serpent moment.

Love is not like that, dual; and this thing is very hard for us to understand. Love is only pink, it is only good, it is only blessing – constantly, without interruptions. Just as the Sun shines continuously, so Love is pink; just as the note G is always G (on the score – the instrument may be out of tune), likewise Love is unceasingly love. Love does not change in relationship with us! Regardless of what we do or where we are, Love has Her hand outstretched and always says to the child who left home: “Come back!”

Love awaits each of us, wants us at Her breast, but She cannot choose in our stead. Love is Free Will. Love respects Herself. Love wants to be chosen! In essence, it is a matter of choice whether or not we will be sons or daughters of Love. Love has chosen us. She waits for each one, waits for you to choose Her! Life and death (eternal), blessing or curse (eternal) depend on us – on me, for myself, and on you, for yourself... Today! Tomorrow does not belong to us; tomorrow is but a dream. Make it beautiful today, and pink!

When men became exceedingly wicked, Love had to take certain measures. That is how the Purple One came to Noah, when Noah was well over five hundred years old. The longevity of men from that period was due to the protection of the waters above, through which the Sun warmed the Earth indirectly. Besides the protection from solar radiation, the waters above held the α-substances upon the Earth for a time... Until the Flood.

The Flood from the time of Noah was a cataclysmic event of universal proportions, literally – I shall explain to you. It was not a local or general inundation; the entire Earth was under water. The quantity of water within the present oceans is too little for such an event. But the Flood did not only affect the Earth – it also affected the solar system, and even the map of the galaxy in which we find ourselves; indirectly, the map of the entire Universe.

At the moment when the “Earth” was created – in the beginning, when there was only the “Earth” and the Citadel, the “Earth” being like a moon in relation to the Citadel, the reference point by which the time of the Citadel in its rotation was measured – it was much closer to the Citadel. The “Earth” was a neighbor to the Citadel. From this neighborhood, the Universe was built in all directions. Even today, it is observed that, nonetheless, our galaxy – the “Earth” and the Citadel – is the center of the Universe; it is a scientific fact; and it could not be otherwise, for from the Citadel, from upon the Mountain, everything began: time, space, and matter.

At the moment when the Earth was born in six days – “nearly seven minutes” – the map of the Universe was different than the one now. The seven minutes of labor of the Earth are not in a time relationship between the time within the Citadel and the time upon the Earth. The “nearly seven minutes” are in relation to the nine months of “pregnancy” of the Earth, since it was but a dead “cell” in the neighborhood of the Citadel; and “nearly seven minutes” does not express a temporal exactness, but expresses only the idea of “birth” in relation to the period of waiting and development within the “womb” of the Citadel.

At the Flood, the Citadel – the cube with closed gates – was moved by the cherubim through windows in space from where it used to be, to the north and east, somewhere within our galaxy, hidden behind the Orion nebula. Beyond its light and beauty in blue, scarlet, and purple, the Citadel is hidden; if we had the necessary instruments for observation, we could hear the song of the cherubim. From Orion it is sung: “There is hope!”

The Earth was the tenth planet inaugurated in the Universe on the occasion of the second Jubilee; it was, is, and will be the jubilee planet. The place of the jubilee planets is near the Citadel, yet the gray changed our orbit – not only in relation to the Citadel, but also in relation to the Sun and to its neighboring sisters, and even in relation to itself. The Flood is the cause whose result brought about the tilt of the Earth’s axis, the appearance of the seasons, the fall of the waters above, and the modification of the distances of the planets in the solar system in relation to the Sun and in relation to one another; it was like the stretching of an elastic band – the planets were distanced from the Sun, and the distance between them increased proportionally.

On the occasion of the Flood, the most intense volcanic activity since the Earth was born took place. A part of the volcanoes appeared right then, in a flash, while another part was formed under the waters of the Flood. The Earth was turned inside out, just as the plow turns the soil it works. That which was above ended up below, and that which was underneath ended up above. Humans and animals died in a matter of moments. The waters above, in their fall, were hot; the waters below, which gushed forth like volcanoes, were also hot. On Earth, there was fire caused by meteorites and hot waters. Probably only in this manner were the viruses intentionally released from the laboratories of the ex-cherubim killed. Pink people also died on that occasion – people who await their resurrection because their dna had been virus-infected. Very many animals, birds, but also fish and creatures of the ocean died as well. Only what was within the ark built by Noah at the command of the Purple One survived; likewise, the fish and marine creatures that “held” themselves beneath the ark survived; both they and the ark survived, being kept in safety by angels and by cherubim.

Even the solar system was modified; in the neighborhood of the Earth, the eighth and ninth planets of the second Jubilee had been inaugurated, and the eleventh planet was awaiting the moment of its inauguration. We should have been witnesses to its birth now, approximately a thousand years ago, when it was the third week of the eleventh month. Yet its construction was postponed. The entire creation (the creator act) was postponed. Today, nothing more is being built in the Universe until the Feast of the earthborn shall pass within the Citadel and upon the Earth. The Universe is in a “dynamic-static” state. From the moment of the Flood, everything is in the initial inertia, although nothing more is being built. It is as if, a few moments ago, we blew soap bubbles; now I do so no longer, but the bubbles made previously can be seen floating.

Although creation is stopped, the Universe revolves. The neighboring planets were clothed in gases – we labeled them “gaseous planets,” “impossible to sustain life within them.” In reality, they are almost identical to our Earth (initially); the gas and everything around them prevent us from seeing. What we see as gas with spots or not, the planetarians see, looking upward, as a source of light and a source of heat; we see the exterior, but we do not see the reactions toward the planet they hide. These planets also have waters above, as the Earth had until the Flood. From the perspective of the planetarians, beyond the waters above it is like a “sun”; somewhat, they are planets hidden within a “sun” – a “sun” which we, from the exterior, see only as some gases. That is how two of our neighbors are. The third, Uranus, awaits its moment of birth; beyond the gases is a planet that has not yet been born. We shall be pink witnesses to this birth in the third week of the next month, according to the time of the Citadel.

What happened to the surplus of water upon the Earth when the Flood stopped, I shall tell you a bit further down. These waters are described in the book of Job in the following manner: “Hast thou entered into the treasures of the snow? or hast thou seen the treasures of the hail, which I have reserved against the time of trouble, against the day of battle and war?” And in another place it says: “The hail shall sweep away the refuge of lies, and the waters shall overflow the hiding place.”

I return to the moment when the Purple One visited Noah, after, some forty-odd years earlier, He had been to Job to comfort him for the losses suffered from the wrath-filled discharge of the ex-cherub’s mercenaries upon him.

The Scarlet One was already within the Citadel Above, and its gate toward the Earth had been closed; now He was preparing the Citadel for the new system of governance that was to be inaugurated from the moment the Flood was to end. The Citadel had undergone certain modifications: the Temple upon the Mountain was abolished, and the Mountain, with the plateau around it, was lowered to the same level as the Citadel – the level of the gates. In this manner, the sea of glass around the Mountain united with the lake around the Throne, making a single sea of glass. Upon this sea, a single large Temple was built, composed of two rooms. The first room – the place where the Blue Throne used to be – was named the “Holy of Holies,” and the second room was named the “Holy Place.” The Blue Shekinah and the Scarlet Shekinah were made into a single one. Now, the Blue One was to be upon the Throne with the two living creatures of His Shekinah. The two living creatures of the Shekinah of the Scarlet One were from now on to stand permanently facing the Throne. Now, the Scarlet One had the role of Priest of the One-who-Was, the One-who-Is, the One-who-Comes – He had the role of Mediator. Together with Him, the purple angels, the blue and scarlet cherubim participated in the act of mediation. To the Citadel the name of Salem was given, and the Scarlet One received the name of Priest of Salem.

Thus, after the Flood, a transition was made to a governance that involved mediation and priesthood within the Citadel Above. This modification came following the request of the planetarians and was the only solution to counteract the activity of the ex-cherubim upon the Earth. In this manner, the α-substances were to be continuously sent toward the Earth, not only on the Sabbath. In this manner, all the activity upon the Earth of the Purple One was to be permanently sustained by the Citadel; and in this manner, the Purple One no longer needed justifications for His actions concerning men. In other words, the entire Universe sustained the activity of recovering as many men as possible from the oppression and enslavement of the ex-cherubim. The plan was that, after the Model Above, a Tabernacle – meaning a Temple – was to be built upon the Earth as well, where the Purple One was to be the Shekinah, and the chosen men were to be priests. This is how the activity of Those Above synchronized with the activity of the Purple One upon the Earth; in this manner, the necessary supply of pink α-substances and the atonement – meaning the elimination of the effects – for the gray sin were ensured.

Having arrived at Noah, the Purple One gave him clear commands on how to build the ark and its dimensions. The ark was built on three levels, and on the middle level, on the side, a door was built. The door also served as an access hatch into the ark.

That was how the Citadel was and is built as well – on multiple levels – and the main level opens into its gates and leads toward the entrance into the new Temple. The Temple had its door facing toward the Earth. After the relocation of the Citadel to Orion, all its gates were opened once again. The Citadel was revolving once more, yet the Temple upon the sea of water of life and glass is always pointed with its face toward the Earth.

After Noah finished the ark made of gopher wood, Noah secured – meaning he lined – all its joints with pitch, both on the outside and on the inside. The ark, with its door closed and its window above closed, was practically impenetrable to water and possessed amphibious characteristics.

Everything that entered the ark had to be in pairs – “they shall be male and female: of fowls after their kind, and of cattle after their kind, of every creeping thing of the earth after his kind.” Food reserves were stored within the ark, both for man and for the animals.

Noah had been found a pink man by the Purple One, and Love had given the command for him and his wife, his three sons and their wives to enter the ark. Only eight people passed through the Flood, from the world left behind toward the new world.

The angels of the Purple One searched for the animals and brought them, in pairs – from each species – those that still bore the signature of the Creator. Seven pairs of the clean ones and one pair of the unclean ones were brought.

Ever since the time of Adam and Eve, the Purple One taught men that not all animals, birds, and fish are the same. From an α-substantial point of view, some are clean ({x:)pink), good for eating and for sacrifice, while others are unclean (gray), having no business at the table or upon the altar. Thus, based on this criterion, seven pink pairs and one gray pair were brought to the ark; and “of clean beasts, and of beasts that are not clean, and of fowls, and of every thing that creepeth upon the earth, there went in two and two unto Noah into the ark, the male and the female, as the One-who-Is had commanded Noah.”

Noah with his family and the creatures brought by the angels entered the ark. The One-who-Is folded up and closed the door. The door was secured so as not to open. Then they waited for seven days. Until the Flood, there had not been a drop of rain and the rainbow had never been seen. Now, after the seven days, the Flood came suddenly. People were eating and feasting, building and constructing; transactions of goods and men were being made, they were marrying and being given in marriage according to their own pleasure – until that moment when everything froze once again. “In that day were all the fountains of the great deep broken up, and the windows of heaven were opened; and the rain was upon the Earth forty days and forty nights.”

It was not an ordinary rain, but it was as if the dams above had broken. Meteorites of all shapes and sizes came from space, penetrated the waters above, and they fell upon the Earth. Immense quantities of water were coming from above, but also from below – from the waters beneath the earth, those which, with their warm vapors, watered everything green upon the Earth every morning. Nothing survived upon the Earth, only the creatures within the ark and only Noah, the pink one, and his family.

On that occasion, the wealth of men, their “empires” and those of the ex-cherubim, which were under development, no longer meant anything. All the insurances and the gray contracts with the ex-cherubim were diluted, carried away by the waters. Only the pink contract between the One-who-Is and Noah remained: “The end of all flesh is come before Me... But with thee will I establish My covenant.”

What happened outside the ark no one knows; not even Noah knew. The ark had no windows. The angels kept the ark in balance and in a zone of safety; for one hundred and fifty days, all the mountains and the entire Earth were under water. The seismic activity was at its maximum, and beneath the waters there were volcanoes; boulders were falling from heaven; only within an ark could one survive.

The One-who-Is “made a wind to pass over the Earth.” This wind blown by Love stopped the waters above from falling, and together with His angels, the One-who-Is caused all the surplus of water to be taken from the Earth, making from it a large ball of water. The ball of water was placed on the orbit of a neighboring sister planet, through a window in space. Right then, the solar system was stretched like an elastic band – the planets, on their orbits, were distanced from the Sun – and at the same moment, the initial temperature of the space around the Earth and the solar system was lowered. The ball of water froze. We named it Europa, while the One-who-Is calls it “the treasures of the hail and of the snow.” The entire solar system and the surrounding space were frozen; practically, we are within a frozen bubble.

The entire Universe is much warmer than assumed; α-matter and α-substances are warm; an exception to this natural warmth is the area of the solar system.

The same wind also changed the Earth’s axis, causing the appearance of the seasons, and later the continents were formed. The waters receded, the ark settled upon the mountains of Ararat, and after the earth dried, Noah with his own and all the creatures came out of the ark. There, Noah built an altar to the One-who-Is and offered sacrifices of every clean beast and of every clean fowl. The sacrifices with complete consumption by fire were named burnt offerings. In them, man was reminded, on one hand, what the fate of the gray ones will be – a complete consumption – and, on the other hand, the solution of the One-who-Is to the gray problem of each man and of the Earth, in general: the supreme sacrifice of the Purple One; His burning instead of the gray one who turned back from his wicked way toward the pink, toward Love.

Following the cleansing made through the Flood, the One-who-Is observed that now, more or less, things had entered a normal track; the mutant viruses were no more, the mutant animals were no more, and neither were the men affected by corruption within their dna. The effects of the experiments from the genetic laboratories of the ex-cherubim and their subjects had vanished, yet the gray problem remained within man and upon the Earth. For the gray ones, the only remaining chance was man’s choice to be pink. The One-who-Is concluded: “While the Earth remaineth, seedtime and harvest, and cold and heat, and summer and winter, and day and night shall not cease!”

The Purple One made a new pink contract with Noah, blessed him and said to him: “Be fruitful, and multiply, and replenish the Earth. And the fear of you and the dread of you shall be upon every beast of the earth, and upon every fowl of the air, upon all that moveth upon the earth, and upon all the fishes of the sea; into your hand are they delivered! Every moving thing that liveth shall be meat for you; even as the green herb have I given you all things... And you, be ye fruitful, and multiply; bring forth abundantly in the Earth, and multiply therein!”

In addition to the initial prohibition of not eating unclean animals, Love further forbade man to eat or drink blood and to eat meat with blood – raw or uncooked meat: “But flesh with the life thereof, which is the blood thereof, shall ye not eat.” Within this command lay α-substantial connotations, the heart being considered the seat of life, and the blood being considered life. It was an association between the blood of the animal and its life. From a typological point of view, when over the ages the Purple One – the Bread and Water of life – was to be incarnated, He was to give His life for man and for the angels; His blood was to be shed, and His life was to be wasted.

On the other hand, within the heart and within the blood, α-substantial properties are found. To consume blood negatively influences the α-substantial properties of our being, of our soul; later, when the sacramental commands regarding the activity at the Temple upon the Earth were given, Love renewed the prohibition of eating meat with blood, placing this practice under condemnation and under the curse of a gray contract. The blood was reserved only for the altar and the burnt offerings, symbolizing what He was to do for the cleansing and atonement of everyone from the guilt and effects brought by the gray sin.

Some, however, have taken this command to the extreme, recommending special methods to prepare the meat so as to be “squeezed” of all its hemoglobin, while others have gone so far as to include within this command blood transfusions or donations, as well as organ transplants. Both are mistaken. The life of a man – a universe – is more important than the limitations of our understanding on a specific subject. Although, α-substantially and sacramentally, life is in the blood, this has nothing to do with hemoglobin or blood transfusions. The consumption of uncooked meat and the drinking of blood are forbidden; anything else is an exaggeration that can endanger the life of a man – a universe.

There have been extreme and exceptional situations where for survival, there being no other conditions, men were forced to eat both uncooked meat and unclean meat. These situations do not fall under the incidence of breaking this command. I repeat: Love is simple, She expects nothing else from man but his heart and his love; Love sacrifices Herself for the benefit of man, not man. Each man is a unique universe. Between the life of a man and a command with α-substantial connotations, the life of a man takes precedence over the command; a lost man – dying gray – can never be recovered again; on the other hand, the effects of a broken command can be remedied. This is how it is understood: “I will have mercy, and not sacrifice!”

On the occasion of coming out of the ark, Love made a pink contract with man and with all the creatures of the Earth, through which She promised that never again would She allow a situation of the Flood type; and She established, as a sign of this pink contract, the rainbow – a covenant between Love and all nations forever; it is a pink contract between Love and the Earth, between Love and every creature, meaning all that has life upon it.

The three sons of Noah are the parents of all humans upon the Earth. Each man bears within his soul the color thread of one of them, of their wives, of Noah and of his wife, and from them, each man bears the color thread of Adam and Eve. There is no man upon the entire face of the Earth who is not a beneficiary of the blessing of the pink contract between Adam, Eve, and Love – on one hand – and, on the other hand, a beneficiary of the blessing of the pink contract between Noah, his own, and Love. These pink contracts overlap and not only prolong the number of blessed generations, but also amplify the intensity of their effects upon those who inherit them. Thus, humanity received a double portion of blessing – another relationship of forces of Love fighting for each man, so that he may be torn away from the cursed effects of all that is gray within man and in the world.

From the moment of the Flood, the entire Universe directed its α-substantial influences toward the Earth; after the moment of the Flood, the Scarlet One sustained the Purple Shekinah upon the Earth through mediation, within the new united Temple of the Citadel and of the Mountain; and this mediation was found in its effects upon the Earth as a transfusion of α-substances given to a dying man. As a blood donation can save a man’s life, so the mediation of the Scarlet One brought waves of α-substantial life to the Earth and to the men upon it. We not only love with a borrowed love, but we also live with a borrowed life.

The mediation of the Scarlet One brought, α-temporally, the effects of the sacrifice of the Purple One from the future to those in antiquity, and it brings those same effects from the past to us, who live now. Thus, the effects of the death of the Purple One were valid at any time – they reached back to Adam and they reach forward to us. The blood that flowed at a specific moment in history like an artesian spring was to bring cleansing and pink not only upon the Earth, but to the entire Universe; not only at the moment of sacrifice, but from the eternities that have passed into the eternities that are to come. This is the reason why blood is not eaten: One Single Being gave His life for all, one single blood was shed and one single pink contract; this is how it is understood: “This is My blood – the blood of the new pink contract – which is shed for many, meaning for the entire Universe, for the remission of sins, meaning for the salvation from gray.”

From Noah and his sons came all the men upon the Earth; these, according to the command of Love, spread over the entire surface of the Earth. In those days, a single language was spoken – the language spoken by Adam and Eve, the language spoken by Noah and his sons.

The activity of the ex-cherubim did not cease at the Flood; on the contrary, after that moment, their activity intensified. Although the battle of the angels and of the ex-cherubim for each man shifted into the α-perceptible sphere, the conflict made itself felt in every generation and is felt by each of us.

Not all men obeyed the command to spread over the entire Earth; there were some with other plans – plans inspired by the ex-cherubim. These gathered in the east, in a plain in the land of Shinar, and set about building a citadel. They planned to make a tower for the citadel, among other things, as a protection against an eventual new Flood. In their actions, they not only showed a lack of trust in the promise of Love, but they showed blatant defiance and disobedience regarding the command to spread over the Earth.

The results of the collaboration between the gray men and the ex-cherubim were already known in the Universe; it was not a matter of the citadel, with its tower, being a threat to Love, but their actions were a threat to the Earth, because they risked bringing the world once again into a situation similar to the one before the Flood.

Within the Citadel it was decided, as a solution to the new situation that had arisen, for men’s language to be confounded, “that they may not understand one another’s speech.” That was how, from that moment on, there came to be multiple languages upon the Earth. From that moment, those engaged in the construction of the citadel and of the tower no longer understood one another and were forced to scatter over the entire Earth. That was also how the planetarians contributed to the resolution of certain problems upon the Earth, bringing their languages as a gift to Love, and Love gave them further to humanity.

In the situation at Babel – meaning Confusion, for that was the name of the citadel where the languages were confounded – one can see the danger that lies in the disobedience of the commands of Love, but also the fact that where more men are gathered together, there can also be more positive or negative α-substantial influences; and everything depends on the dominant color – pink or gray – as a sum of the α-substances of those present.

Eden was no longer upon the Earth, for, on the occasion of the Flood, it was taken by the scarlet cherubim and was brought back into the Citadel. When the new Temple was built, it was agreed that, for the entire duration of the war upon the Earth, the Throne within the Holy of Holies should be placed within the Eden of Adam and Eve. Thus, the Eden of Adam and Eve was made a place and foundation for the governance of the Blue One in the Universe; in this manner, everyone present was reminded of the problem upon the Earth and of the necessity that all resources and efforts of the Universe be directed toward the Earth.

Under these conditions, in which men had the tendency to group themselves into nations, and because Eden was no longer here, Love decided to choose a nation through which to pour out Her α-substantial blessings into the world – a different kind of Eden, expressed through a nation.

In this regard, Love searched for a man – a pink man with whom to make a new pink-type contract, another source of blessing in the world – a man and a chosen seed from which, over the ages, the Man – meaning the Purple Prince – was to be born. Thus, Love found Abram, in Ur of the Chaldees; thus, later on, a chosen nation was formed, named Israel. Thus, Love came, later on, through death, to give everything for man – for me and for you.