Chapter 3: Fatal Magic; the Lost Love

January 30 (II)

My love...

Last night (late into the morning) I finished the Re chapter. Today I’m starting Mi. I have the impression that each note is a shade of pink and that in the end the book will be a painting, with white, many kinds of pink, and a bit of gray... colors and shadows... your face in my soul.

Sunny day! – my love is you!

 

My love... the pink of my life!

Today I finished the book... it’s a manner of speaking, I’ve barely finished the second chapter, but today I wrote the last page of the book... :)

I’ve told you before, it’s good to know the end from the beginning, and when the end is beautiful, it can be a beginning in another, even rosier key.

I love you!

I love you in all the directions of time’s flow, I love you in yesterday, I love you in tomorrow... but I am no longer in yesterday and I haven’t arrived in tomorrow...

Today(!) I love you... beautifully and pink.

Pink is you! – the beautiful of my life today, yesterday, and tomorrow.


In City it was still the first day, on Earth it was an ordinary spring day. At that time, there were no separate seasons as there are now. It was an endless spring-summer-autumn; and winter was only on the mountains. The Sun gave its light and 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 of the earth. It was another world, a happy world of plants, creatures, and man.

Birds, land animals, and marine creatures had multiplied; new species appeared due to possible mutations left in their dna. Only man – the two – seemed alone. Adam and Eve were the only ones without children. Instead, there was the lively and charming presence of Love (/Α\), of the two purple cherubs, of the angels, and from time to time an ex-cherub or several together with their leader would appear.

Eden, the golden home of the two, was constantly guarded by scarlet cherubim, those who had brought the piece of golden gift from the City Above. The Paradise of Eden was guarded by cherubim because the City from which it was brought, had gone through war.

It wasn’t the Sabbath when the disaster occurred. An unprecedented cold wind of α-substantial explosion swept out of the Garden in all directions. The young of the animals suddenly stopped their play, the fledglings for a few moments ceased singing in their nests; even the big and small fish, and the young of the other creatures of the sea were frozen by that vibrating wave like unprecedented ice. The whole of nature for a few moments seemed to close its eyes in sadness; although the Earth had known winter only sometimes on the high mountain peaks, a winter was felt everywhere: in the air, in the waters, on land.

That impulse, that shock wave passed and didn’t pass; that winter melted away in a few moments; and yet we live it day by day. It’s not our winter with cold, rain, snow, ice, and wind. It’s an α-substantial winter; since then, the α-substances of the Earth can barely be felt; the α-substances have crystallized, and sometimes, exceptionally, they are felt when we fiercely love.

In the Garden of Eden, and in Eve, misfortune happened. Adam had failed in his mission to guard the Garden, to protect Eve. She, then Adam, ate from the forbidden fruit; this triggered the explosion, the α-substantial reaction of the Earth. It was around the middle of the week. On the Sabbath, ex-Lucifer wouldn’t have dared to deceive, for there would have been both the Purple One and twice the amount of α-substance emitted by the Garden.

The ex-cherub, now revered among his own as an archangel, had also tried on other occasions to slip his revolutionary ideas into the daily lives of Adam and Eve, but without success. This time, pressed for time, he had come up with a new strategy, which no human mind had conceived; he had even impressed himself and his subordinates with the plan he had devised in his mind; a plan, born from him, a plan diabolical.

He knew he didn’t stand a chance face-to-face. Both Eva and her husband were too intelligent to fall for a direct (ideological) attack. He had found a loophole. Something the man couldn’t anticipate. He took advantage of the fact that he was a α-material being, capable of trickery, magic fireworks.

If Love at every step has laid its cards on the table of transparency in intentions, ex-Lucifer thought to perform a magic trick, and man, no matter what card he drew, would draw the card desired by the magician, instantly turning all the cards into his card. The problem was how to invite man to his act of magic?

He secretly crept into the Garden and climbed the forbidden tree. If he had gone as an ex-cherub, he would have made a fool of himself not only to man, but even to the young creatures of the Garden; he would have been like a clown, but without toys. He materialized as a serpent; that was all. He had to wait and relied on luck. Naturally, he was seen by angels and cherubim, they too saw the charade, but in no rule of war was it specified that magic was forbidden. It was his right, he said, to prove in any way that Love had weaknesses. After all, it was about saving his life by any means; if necessary, he would befriend even the devil, except that the devil was him.

Perhaps a breeze, a butterfly, or a never-before-heard song brought the chosen mother to the realm of magic prepared by ex-Lucifer; for she saw no advertisements. Instead, she saw a snake, it was an ordinary one, probably more beautiful than what we have now. But its place was not there. And like any housewife in her yard, she thought for a moment to chase it away; it spoiled the landscape of everyday order. But before she could say shoo or get out, the snake uttered a magician’s spell.

I wonder... – a word so full of alcohol α-substantial... but that wasn’t all; there was also a lot of poison α-substantial, a deadly venom of lies.

Like anyone stunned with amazement at a genuine magic act, where α-material beings work in tandem with magicians, Eva was mesmerized by what she was seeing: a talking snake scratching at the forbidden fruit: true magic. I still haven’t seen a magician make a dog talk, but the magician transformed into a snake was speaking, and Eva was paralyzed with astonishment.

Before Eve, there were a host of unconventional elements, rationally speaking: a talking serpent, a forbidden fruit, and the sorcerous blend of words spoken by the snake. Not only had the serpent touched the fruit, but it also seemed obvious that it had gained speech and much philosophy, even science. It seemed to have eaten from the fruit, but no sign of death as stipulated in the commandment: You shall not eat from it, and you shall not touch it, lest you die.

The way ex-Lucifer approached Eve revealed his desperation, but also the way in which, from the beginning, when he was a cherub on the Mountain, he managed to take advantage of the contextual naiveté of any intelligent being confronted with something they had never encountered before. In the Above City he could not have performed any act of magic. In a world where everyone is a magician of matter manipulation, where everyone is dual and can choose to be α-material or material (regardless of form), ex-Lucifer with his magic would have ended up in an attempt, successful or not, to make his brothers laugh; he bewitched them with something they did not know: the magic of juggling ideas, the magic of transforming truth into lies with a few spices.

Eve, paralyzed with ecstasy and wonder, intoxicated and poisoned, timidly approached the tree, then reached out her hand towards the fruit. She hesitated, drew back, then approached again; she examined it; she analyzed it with all the senses of her mind and said to herself: The tree is good to eat. Pleasant to look at. Probably mind-opening. She didn’t notice one thing, the tree didn’t have a drop of α-substance in it; although she hadn’t eaten yet, its fruit was tasteless α-substantial; it was different from all the other trees, it was an expression of the neutrality of free will. It had no thorns, but also no flowers; it didn’t invite you to come, but it didn’t tell you to leave either; it was like water; but not like the water of life.

So she took some of its fruit and ate... and she didn’t die. In the meantime, Adam came... she also gave some to her husband, who was with her, and he ate too. Then the disaster happened, the α-substance of the world crystallized. The wave of α-materials of their choice spread lightning fast in their world, reaching even our world. It was as if all the flowers in the world that were spreading the α-substantial perfume of life for a few moments closed like eyelids, and then opened again, but they were no longer the same flowers; they only spread perfume for the nostrils. The same thing happened to the whole world, as if it had changed from festive clothes into clothes of sadness, decay, pain, and death. It was a cause, a neglected command; it was an effect: our gray world. It wasn’t the fruit that was the problem; and upon closer inspection, neither Adam nor Eve... nor Love.

For the same reason that the living waters from the Above City and its Mountain crystallized, the α-substance of our world has crystallized: the protection of 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 issued, it extends from the mouth of its Giver into space, into time, over matter in any form it takes, both in the material and in the α-material spectrum. The commandment is essentially α-substance, which, once issued, 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 the commandments of Love; the transgression of one of the commandments not only brings affront to the Law, but also creates a factor of imbalance around us, in the world, and throughout the Universe; this effect is seen, felt at the α-substantial level... The α-substance naturally reacts to the transgression of the commandment, just as the antibodies of the human body react to intruders.

The moment Adam and Eve (the rulers of the universe called Earth) transgressed the commandment, they, at the α-substantial level, became α-substantial intruders; the α-substance, which before was a source of life for them at the α-substantial level, had now become a mortal danger at the α-substantial level for them (and for us). Sin changes our configuration at the α-substantial level, repentance and turning from the fall (transgressed commandment) has the power at the α-substantial level to reconfigure to the initial state, rebalancing the balance at the α-substantial level.

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

From the moment Adam and Eve disobeyed the command regarding the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, they opened a new path for the Earth, although they did not die right away, instead death, curse, and evil entered the world. The protection of the α-substance was withdrawn, because man and the world at the α-substantial level had changed their composition, now the α-substance of the world was a risk factor for man. Although the heart continued to operate with α-substances, because only in this way does the α-material man have life, the Earth had its α-substances withdrawn, for the protection of the sinners, that is, those who broke the commandment of Love. From now on, the only sources of α-substances (positive) are angels, cherubim, and Love.

The expulsion 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 to 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 had chosen himself. Guilt, condemnation, and death governed man. The new condition of man was sadly expressed by the One-who-Is: lest man live forever, he must not eat from the living tree.

Normally, the Garden, having lost its usefulness in relation to the Earth, should have been withdrawn from it and taken back to the Above City, but for a time this was impossible. They waited for the middle of the next week of the City, at which point its gate to Earth was to be opened.

The news of man’s tragic fall reached the Above City and throughout the entire Universe. Great hope had been placed in man and his help in resolving the angels’ problem. The initial plan for the Purple One to be born into the human family, to give His life as payment demanded by the Law for the angels’ transgression, could no longer function under the new conditions. Throughout the Universe, in the first moments, there was a stir, fear, and uncertainty about what would happen to the angels; they had, however, returned from their wrong path.

From the Mountain, the Blue One; from the City, the Scarlet One; and at the gate of Eden, the Purple One in Their synchronicity said: There is hope! And these words gave the Earth and the Universe a new fragrance, we would say, it smelled of spring. No further details were given on the Mountain, in the Universe, and in the City, but There is hope! spread like a command, like 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 clothes, which had covered their naked bodies with glory, had disappeared. They were naked, but they were not alone. The One-who-Is lovingly approached them, allowing them to hide in the bushes, and to cover themselves with what they found at hand. They were ashamed of their nakedness, but they were even more ashamed before Love, they had betrayed Its trust.

Although they were not condemned, sadness could be seen on the countenance of Love, it resembled that of the tears of the Creator on the day Adam was made. It seemed that the Purple One had not been taken by surprise, but was sad. His sadness was not because 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 too, one sought among us by the words of hope spoken by Love that still swirl through the Universe, and from time to time, finding the pink ones, bringing a fresh drop of α-substance in those thus found.

The only ones who were jubilant with great joy and merriment were ex-Lucifer and his mercenaries. He already saw himself as the complete ruler of a world that Adam had ceded to him. His dream was taking shape. His existence seemed assured, and furthermore, he had acquired a planet that would be populated by humans for him and the worship he desired. He saw himself as king in a Garden of gold that he would reshape in his image and likeness; he saw himself as the victor, and the One-who-Is forced by the new circumstances to leave the Earth. He saw his dream fulfilled; it was obvious that man had disobeyed the command; now either he would die, or he would live with man in a permanent partnership: he, the cherub king, and man his slave. However, first his victory had to be validated by Love.

A makeshift council was convened, and everyone was there: Adam and Eve, the guilty ones; the magician and all his staff; some of the scarlet cherubim, the Purple Shekhinah, and all His angels.

The first one asked was the man: My Dear, what have you done? Adam, with shame, replied that the woman, who was given to him, she gave me of the tree and I ate. It was a partial and superficial answer; seemingly cowardly, it placed the blame for his choice on Eve; but it wasn’t so, nor did he lie… The next one asked was Eve. What have you done, My dear? With royal dignity she answered: The magician deceived me and I ate from the tree.

Ex-Lucifer, he was no longer so sure of his victory; he had used magic. He was suspected of excessive power, deception and lies. From a α-substantial point of view, he was suspected of hypnotism, intoxication and poisoning... the accuser was in fact the accused.

Apparently, the One-who-Is utters a curse, but much blessing (for us) was in it. He said to the magician: You were created to be a guardian cherub, in your hands was the construction of the Universe, you were free to go anywhere in the Universe as a bird is free to build its nest anywhere, but because you acted like that with Eve (My chance to save the angels) you are cursed (by your very actions), and from now on your existence (until the day of your execution) will be bound to Earth, and your ‘food’ will be matter (nothing). There will be enmity between you and the woman (initially Eve), between those hypnotized by you and her Seed (the plan remained). Her Seed, the Man from her, by lifting His heel from the earth and lowering it again, will crush your head (death); and you will crush His heel (the pain of the serpent’s death)... In other words: crawling (walking) on Earth you will die, and the One who will bring you death will be a Man (Son of woman), who through His victory will detach Himself from the Earth, so that at His return He may bring you... the fruit of your actions: death, non-existence.

He said to Eve: My dear, as a result of your choice, the world in which you will bring children will be a world in which women will suffer, childbirths will be difficult, their duties will be many; women will depend on men, and they will rule over them... Adam, My dear, as a result of your choice, the Earth bears the curse upon it, the world you see today will be no more; it will be a new world with thorns and thistles, bread will be eaten with much toil... there will be days when they will eat grass... the days will be numbered, and when they are over, man will return to the earth; for he was taken from dust, to dust he will return.

In all this evil (recognized curse) there was also much blessing. Work, suffering, pains, the oppression of some over others, the very return to dust, also brought blessing. Although the world no longer had a α-substantial source, the very curse was to be a guide and school for some people for a better, more pink heart, conditions in which the α-substance appears smiling, but not necessarily; and death was to be temporary, and for many, liberating from illness and suffering.

Even though the ex-Lucifer knew that it was very possible that the Purple Shechinah’s sentence upon him was in sync with the One from the Above City and the One from the Mountain, did not recognize the authority of the Purple Shechinah. Meanwhile, he had made his own shechinah; 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 could he receive orders from the Purple Shechinah, formed of two cherubim and an Archangel, when his shechinah was formed of three archangels, plus another one called the archangel before his face? He had made even more: two shechinahs, one of superior rank and one of inferior rank; the inferiors had begun to worship the superiors in the desire to obtain the water of life, a water of their own; they intended to give life and eventually make a Universe just for them.

On this occasion, he was present with only one shechinah because two of his archangels – the inferior shechinah – were imprisoned in the Golden City; he had to wait for them until the middle of the next week after the time in the City.

Eventually, he accepted a neutrality. He acknowledged that he wasn’t right in the way he approached Eva, but anyway, the man had sinned... even nature was now manifesting the effects of man’s wrong choice. However, the One-who-Is corrected him, saying that in reality, both Eva and Adam were fulfillers of the Law of Love, that although they sinned by failing a test of obedience proposed by him (Lucifer), the two did not violate the Law that underlies the entire Universe, the Law of Love, and that, for this reason, the death that people will die will be a temporary death for those who live in accordance with the Law of Love, and in the end all ex-cherubim and evil people will die, definitively.

The ex-cherubim asked to be explained how Eva and Adam fulfilled the Law of Love, although they violated the commandment regarding the tree.

The One-who-Is explained to him that the Law essentially requires to love, and not to keep some arbitrary commandments. The commandments must be found in the Law, otherwise they have no value. In the commandment regarding the tree it was not said: if you eat from the tree, you will prove that you do not love Me; eating from the tree was not an affront to anyone, it was not a worship in front of anyone; and they at that moment were motivated by love. You told Eve that if she ate from the tree she would become like Me, knowing good and evil; although she was afraid of death, she believed your words and hoped that by eating from the tree, becoming like Me, I would no longer have to give My life for the angels, she hoped that she would solve My problem; she, deceived by you, preferred to die in My place, and believe Me, there is no greater love than for someone to give their life for Love. As for Adam, I don’t have to tell you what motivated him, you know too. When he saw the forbidden tree fruit with the woman’s bite in the fruit, he didn’t even hesitate, he ate the whole forbidden fruit, hoping that I would only see his fault, and believe Me, there is no greater love than for someone to give their life for Love.

The serpent could not accept this argument, saying that he could not read the human heart and that One-who-Is was capable of saying anything, just to save man and His angels, but he was not stupid enough not to understand that indeed the Law of Love had not yet been violated. In his heart, he saw himself defeated by a creature inferior to him, as was man. Then, for the first time, he thought much more seriously about his curse and that there were chances he could not foresee that the Man who would be born of woman would eventually put an end to his plans and his existence.

Although man had not broken the Law of Love, he was still 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 angels, in the new state of man, there was no longer any difference. He too had been sorry, he had turned back from his wrong path, just as thousands of years ago the angels from ex-cherubim (demons) had turned back to the Purple One.

The situation had changed, yet the very nakedness of the two spoke of it. Man had lost his glory, he had also lost the domain over which he carried out his activity, the Garden was closed by cherubim who twirled a flaming sword at its entrance. Nature was turning more and more towards winter with each passing day, but not the winter of snowflakes, but that α-substantial winter in which we have long been. What was left to man? There is hope!, There is hope!, There is hope! nature told him.

Indeed, hope came through death. The One-who-Is made them garments of skin and clothed them with them. They were the most fitting garments for the winter that had invaded their souls. For each one, 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 that was good. Their love was beginning to show signs of fading. What before had been for them like breathing in their sleep had now become a balancing act. They had to exert effort in what before was like the blinking of eyelids; now they loved differently... it was harder. There, sad, with their hearts seemingly in an endless sunset, Love gave them hope through forgiveness. But it was not a cheap forgiveness, without payment; for them, it was the most costly payment. With a makeshift knife made of stone, first he, then she, took the life of an animal. Love held its lamb to its chest when man shed the blood of a creature for the first time; Eve did the same. There are no words ever invented by any language in the Universe to describe the pain and sorrow of the two. They wept as if they had shed the blood of the entire Universe.

Not even in the City with its Mountain, nor in the Universe among the planetarians, did things stand differently. The Universe was facing death for the first time, and it didn’t matter that it was the blood of an animal’s offspring; it was death in all its horror before them. Even the serpent and his little snakes cried... but they cried for themselves, for in those lambs, they saw how serious things are when it comes to Law. For the first time, they fully understood that Law cannot be changed, that the guilt of sin is paid for by death.

It wasn’t the lamb’s blood that absolved the two of guilt. That blood was valuable as an example, a symbol, a depiction of tomorrow’s reality when the Purple One, the Tutor of the repentant sinners, would Himself give His life – in place of the guilty ones – in the future. Somehow the atemporality of Love brought the value of tomorrow’s Sacrifice, today, to the two, and the clothes they were dressed in were a guarantee of the glory that one day, when all things will be new, would return again over the now lost Paradise... the α-substance of the world of the early years of Earth, one day will return.

The serpent’s eyes were confused... the two’s leather clothing seemed to be a shield around them. And more seriously, it saw α-spectral how these clothes pulsed α-substantially, through a different kind of magic than he knew, pulsed life into them, it seemed to be Love.

The Purple One (Α) along with His cherubim (/\) and angels (but not only they) had retreated from the visible spectrum; they appeared from time to time, when needed. Things had changed on Earth, and man, from year to year, generation after generation, had become increasingly gray, increasingly lifeless.

Years passed, and the two had their first son, Cain; he was not the promised Man; he was just the first man from man, different from how Eve was made from Adam. Then Abel was born as well. Abel was a son of Love, he was pink; he had learned the principles of Love from his parents, he was good... until one day... another tragedy, Cain killed him, because Abel’s sacrifice had been accepted by Love. As if it was his fault?! What fault did Abel have for obeying the command and sacrificing a lamb, while Cain in his stupidity tried another revolution (like another in the City) and instead of a lamb he offered fruits from the earth... that was the reason, that Abel was good, and that he was crazy, meaning evil... he loved darkness more than Love, for his deeds were evil.

January 31 (II)

My pink love...

Last night I lost track of time. It wasn’t just last night, it was yesterday into the morning of today. The only time reference was the result of my fingers pressing the keyboard... they were drawing your face, in a different way on each page; time passed measured by your face going up, then another, then another... when I looked at the clock it was late, my stomach with its noise, had reminded me of time... it had stolen me away from your beautiful face.

This morning I had tears again; now I know why: feelings turn into water and come out wherever they can, through the window: the eyes are the window of their little room; generally I have tears of peace... such is your serene face, in all the little rooms of all that I am.

12:05... I love you!


The war in City had moved, first to Eden, then from the Garden to another sphere. It had moved, partially at first, into the α-perceptible, α-spectral, α-sensory zone. Angels and cherubim on one side, and on the other, ex-cherubim, became invisible and imperceptible factors of influence on man; positive influences or, in the case of ex-cherubim, negative influences on the human mind. The only one who remained truly free was the heart, but by its very construction, it was subordinate to the mind; the heart was initially the dominant factor in decision-making, now, more and more, it was losing its power, because people were becoming increasingly material.

The importance of α-material and α-substances was becoming increasingly insignificant. Everywhere the curse was seen as a daily reality; the effects of breaking the commandment were overwhelmingly obvious. The Earth seemed to be on another trajectory, in another Universe. And so it was at the α-material level. It was the only planet infected by sin and condemned to death. Although it had not positioned itself differently in relation to the Sun, between the Sun and the Earth, sin was causing an eclipse. The mind did not perceive this, the change that had occurred was too subtle for its perception sensors, but the heart of the Universe and of the pink people on Earth was weeping.

The death of Abel, killed for reasons of worship, further highlighted the change in the Earth’s color from pink to gray. In a pink Universe, the Earth was a gray infection, but what was more serious was that on Earth, the pink people (the sons of the Purple One) were considered by the gray people to be intruders in their world and unwanted. How strange! In a pink Universe where gray is considered an infection, on gray Earth, pink was considered an infection... worth killing.

Meanwhile, the ex-cherubim taught humans almost everything they knew, as much as material beings could utilize the information they received, and as was useful to the ex-cherubim. They taught them how to make tools from materials better than stone.

The ex-cherub and his followers intended to build a city, similar to the one Above, from which they sought a single dominion and a single worship on Earth. Ex-Lucifer was preparing for a long reign and prosperous worship. In this regard, he needed resources to match his dream. Mining for precious materials of colossal proportions and unlimited deforestation had begun. The Earth was stripped of its richness... both inside and on the surface.

The first forms of slavery had appeared, of the domination of the strongest over the most fragile... although the Golden Garden was in their midst, they forgot about the One-who-Is the Treasure of the Universe on Earth.

People guided by ex-cherubim ended up manipulating the human genome, but not only that. Modifying the human genome led to some of the gray people’s girls becoming excessively beautiful... they possessed an extraterrestrial beauty; the former cherubim had taken inspiration from the girls of the planetarians they had seen. It was not the ex-cherubim or angels who desired the beauty of these girls and took them as wives, no(!), but the pink sons of the One-who-Is, those sons raised first by Eve, and then by her daughters; they were raised in thought, word, and deed, they were modeled after the Law of Love.

There is an indescribable incompatibility between α-material beings and man made of earth. It is a laughing matter for the Universe, it is an aberration to believe that angels or ex-cherubim fell in love with clay figures. Those fooled by the figures and forms of these gray daughters of men were those with pink hearts; it was another magic, not that of the serpent, but that of exaggerated beauty after α-earthly or extraterrestrial inspiration.

The war was waged in all forms, using any means. It was normal that the pink children of men, by these otherwise gray women, were giants, brave... and men of renown. Playing with the human genome can give birth to monsters, not just giants; and their famous name was also due to the fact that few could afford genome operations or custom-made children on the genome or dna.

Not only humans benefited from genetic manipulation, but also animals. Ex-cherubim, with or without human help, were conducting all sorts of experiments that they couldn’t do in other worlds. Earth was now their world, stolen through trickery from humans. The ex-cherub was desperate to find the secret of the water of life ever since he was in the service of the City; even then he was doing all sorts of experiments in the laboratory. Now he had a whole world at his disposal... he didn’t care about the consequences, he had made no investment in man, neither material, nor α-material.

The result of his experiments was a veritable explosion of all sorts of mutations in Earth’s creatures, both on land, in the air, and in the waters. New viruses were circulating (from the ex-cherubim’s laboratory), and many of these carried codes for genetic modification and manipulation. Each generation in the animal world (land, air, water) was a new mutation; an indescribable rapidity of (natural) evolution had been reached. What would normally have been achieved in thousands of years was achieved generation after generation; at one point, even the ex-cherubim were frightened by the direction the situation was heading, out of control; not only did mutations begin to appear in humans, but humans began to be in danger of extermination, because of what the Earth was now producing. The flood was becoming a necessity. A Stop! shouted by the One-who-Is.

Years had passed, Adam and Eve had meanwhile died of old age, and they hadn’t even reached the moment set for the One-who-Is, through a woman, to be born on Earth. Now the Earth was full of oppression and wickedness. The plans and thoughts of people were directed, day after day, moment by moment of day and night, only towards evil. The world had become entirely gray. It was a sight full of pain for the Creator; most people were in indescribable suffering. Diseases and much weakness had appeared; and death was for many a life raft. Love cried in those moments, it seemed that even ex-Lucifer would have wanted to turn back time, to return to the atmosphere full of joy, happiness and life of the City in which he was born, but it was impossible; it was heading at high speed towards the abyss, and after him came his brothers who believed in his revolution, and even worse, he was also pulling the Earth, the jubilee world, after him... he seemed, for a moment, sad.

The mid-week had come, when the gate to Earth from the Above City was to open. It had been established that at that moment, the One-who-Is Purple, along with some of His on one side, and on the other ex-Lucifer with his – only some – were to present themselves in the City. On Earth, during this period, governance was to be taken over by the One-who-Is Scarlet, because even in the conditions of Adam’s disobedience and loss of his royalty, Earth was still the planet of the Universe, coming under the governance of One of the Three. Earth was never left alone for a moment.

Even before the Earth was born from the waters, the moment when those on Earth had to go to the City and even the protocol for the journey were established. The protocol stipulated that those who would leave should not intersect with those who are coming, for the safety of some of them. In the meantime, other safety measures for humans and ex-cherubim were also established. It was known that ex-Lucifer would not leave with all of his followers, that he wouldn’t leave a world won like a game of poker unattended, and neither would he leave even a single man unmolested by his ex-cherubim.

For these ex-cherubim and for people, the Scarlet One took additional measures. His presence would have destroyed them before the appointed time, the time set for war on Earth. In addition, the situation of the angels and humans had not yet been resolved. Love did not allow the death of any of those who could be saved. In this sense, 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 garments of lambskin sacrificed for them, so too the Scarlet One made living garments from the two living creatures. They were α-material beings, they could model themselves on Him... let’s say they hid Him between their cherubic wings. Thus, the presence of the Scarlet One was not a mortal danger for either the gray man or to the even more grey ex-cherubim.

When the two delegations from Earth arrived in the City, silence fell in the City. All the scarlet cherubim present ceased their activity; they gathered, and with tears of joy and sadness in their eyes, they bowed before the Purple One; but not only them; in that worship were also the purple ones, along with the scarlet ones. Only the gray ones stood aside, they looked at the City with nostalgia, they looked at their former brothers; memories brought before them scenes of their childhood when Love was everything to them. But the City was changed, its rivers were as if frozen, the result of their revolution; the gates were closed, the planetarians were not present; on the Temple of the City traces of their surprising attack on a day of celebration and a Sabbath year were still visible.

The visitors didn’t have much time. The Purple Shekhinah hurried towards Mountain, the place where the Blue Shekhinah was. They hadn’t seen each other in a week and a half; for Them, it was a long time! Although they were in constant synchronization, They missed the time when all Three were on the Throne and were in turn the One-who-Is, They missed the blue, purple, and scarlet years. Now the Earth was permanently blue. Its blue and the blue of the Light from the Throne that permeated the Universe.

The Two barely managed to embrace, to wipe each Other’s tears, then They quickly set about Their work. The fate of the angels and the Earth depended on what was to be decided there. It was the fourth week of the Renewal Feast. The planetary sons were also there. It was a new situation for them. Since the war had begun, they had not met the Purple One. Moreover, they did not know how to interpret His new appearance. Those who had known Him before the war knew Him differently, not that He had changed, but now He was a Cherub. How to worship Him and how to leave in His hands not only a planet under the curse of the guilt of its son (Adam), but also the fate of the Universe? Who vouched for Him and His success? How to worship Him being the image of a Cherub?

The Blue One knew their problem; it was the Law of Love which stipulated in its text the prohibition of worshiping cherubs, even Shekinah. Then the Blue One shouted with a commanding voice: You are My Son! Today I have become Your Father. Give honor to the Son, lest He be angry. Blessed are all those who trust in Him!

By these words, before everyone, the Blue One adopted the Purple One, making Him before everyone of the same authority as Himself, as He had been before He chose the path of sacrifice. At that moment, everyone worshiped Him without fear of the Law and burst into song as before: Holy, Holy, Holy, is the One-who-Was, the One-who-Is, the One-who-Comes! The Almighty!

The shout of their song was heard as far as the City, but also beyond it, spreading again throughout the Universe the words There is hope!. Now the Two were in a different relationship; that of Father and Son. They embraced again, wet with other tears, and parted with the α-substantial words There is hope! The Blue One also hid among His cherubs and led Him to the door of the Temple. They embraced again and parted for... it was not known exactly for how long time.

While He was heading Purple Prince towards the «Citadel» together with His cherubim and the ninety-nine planetary sons (Adam’s counterparts), the Blue Shekhinah remained in council to decide with her cherubim how they would proceed in the new conditions with the information brought from Earth by the Purple One. It was about how the serpent, the ex-cherub, dealt with man and stole his birthright of the Earth. Because of the one hundred, Adam was missing, motivated by death.

If the deception had not intervened, this was to be his feast, the day when the keys of His Garden were definitively given into his hands, it would have been the day when he would have been adopted as a son. All the other ninety-nine passed here, had been raised to a higher rank than the cherubim, being considered sons of the One-who-Is. This was another of the reasons why these planetarians could not leave in front of a Shekhinah of cherubim even if the Cherub in the middle of the two was the Archangel and was the One-who-Is. By the adoption of the Archangel, the Blue One raised Him higher than all, as a Son.

The multitude of cherubim, angels, and ex-cherubim waited at the entrance before the Temple of the City. Protocol demanded that one of the Shekhinahs enter first; then the firstborn of the planetarians, also called the Sons of the One-who-Is; then the cherubim and after them the angels. Ex-Lucifer and his followed last, when their entry was ordered. Ex-Lucifer was only with five of his ex-cherubim: a shekinah of four ex-cherubim, and another ex-cherubim.

In the Temple of the City, the Purple-Prince presented the situation of 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 broke the commandment, but... but in the face of the Law of Love, they have no fault. Eve wanted to die in My place, and Adam wanted to die in her place. In the whole history of the Universe, a greater proof of love has not been encountered. Remember, My dear cherubs, how you reacted when I told you what the solution is to recover the angels, that for them and in their place, I must die; remember how you all offered to die in My place, but none of you threw yourselves towards death as Eve and Adam did. Silence fell again among them, and tears were on the faces of many. What is to be done? they asked, and the Purple One told them that He awaited the decision of their blue brothers and what they would decide in the Council on the Mountain together with the One-who-Is.

The order was given for the gray delegation of ex-cherubim to enter as well. They came. The Purple One on His Throne, in the midst of the sons of the One-who-Is (planetarians), in the midst of the cherubim and angels present, asked: Friend, where do you come from? And he answered: From roaming the Earth and from the walk I have taken on it. The answer of a crawling serpent on Earth, pleased with the corruption that he and his had brought upon the world and upon the pink and gray people. Through these words and through his very presence there, an occasion in which Adam should have been, he claimed to be the rightful heir to the Earth, since through disobedience Adam had ceded this right to him, valuing his words more than the command of the One-who-Is. He expected everyone to agree with him, but the very position of the Purple One in the midst of the planetarians gave him bad emotions. He wondered, by what artifice had it come about that the planetarians recognized a Cherub as the One-who-Is; he bit his lips, and his palms began to sweat.

Normally, according to the initial plan, the gray and evil ones were to be executed in that week, after the time of the City; however, the plan also provided that at the beginning of the week – a week in which they were already halfway through – the Purple One was to be born of woman, to be Man, and at this time to have given his life, as payment for the sin of those who transgressed the Law (but who had returned from their fall). But the birth and death had not taken place, there were still a few hours until the appointed moment of the sacrifice, and on Earth there was disaster: no suitable daughter for such a mission was to be found. Not only pink sons had strayed from their path towards beautiful gray girls; but the pink daughters also went astray, charmed by beauty themselves.

While the issue was being debated, a blue cherub ran towards the City. He shouted loudly: There is hope! There is hope! There is hope! Arriving in the Temple in the middle of the crowd, he said: I have come with a blue command, I quote: ‘Mountain has decided, given the new conditions on Earth, the execution of the wicked is postponed.’ There was silence. The completion of the eleventh planet of this year is postponed to the third week of the twelfth month. The silence continued. Since Adam could not be present due to known natural causes, the celebration of the earthlings is postponed until the first week of the twelfth month. There was a murmur. It has been decided that the ex-cherubs imprisoned should be released until the moment of their execution. The execution of the wicked is postponed until the beginning of the second week of the twelfth month. The murmur continued. Following the debates on the Mountain, the Blue One has decided to adopt all the good ones from Adam; this is why their celebration has been moved from a fourth week to the first week, the week reserved for the One-who-Is. There were tears. It has also been decided that in the same week all the angels should be rehabilitated. There were even more tears. It has been decided that the Purple Prince should incarnate at the beginning of the third week of next month. Silence and tears again. All cherubs, including the rehabilitated angels, are invited to participate in the Feast of the Earthlings in the first week of the twelfth month; the One-who-Is has a surprise prepared for them, as a reward.

The only ones who were no longer seen were ex-Lucifer and his ex-cherubs; they would have wanted in those moments to be invisible as Adam was in his tomb... The blue cherub also said: 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 Almighty!

And a last word, the blue cherub added: Now everything depends on the Purple One, He is our Hope! And they all sang again: We have hope! Holy, Holy, Holy, is the One-who-Was, the One-who-Is, the One-who-Comes! The Almighty is our hope!

The ex-cherub had tried to speak, but had lost any right. The way he had behaved with Eve exposed his intentions, it was obvious that the accusations against the Law were false and masked his intention to be like the One-who-Is; it was seen and heard of all the misfortune that he brought to Earth in a week, that as a result of his actions not only the people, but the whole planet was on the verge of extinction.

Yet he was given a final word. The one who once was the most imposing among the cherubs, who seemed to be a prince among them, was now so different. The effects of turning his back on Love were visible on him, he was marked by the lack of α-substance and he was with his entire being wrinkled by sin and evil. His voice, which once was like the murmur of a mountain stream, was now like the waves of the sea crashing between the rocks, his face which once was full of radiance, now was like an eclipse, without light. Everything he said did not help him in the least. Here the magic no longer worked; it was all in vain; hope did not smile at him. Everyone, without him and his, sang again: We have hope! Holy, Holy, Holy, is the One-who-Was, the One-who-Is, the One-who-Comes! The Almighty is our hope!

After the singing ended, they exited the Temple in reverse order from which they had entered. Ex-Lucifer already saw himself executed, he saw that all his schemes had been in vain and that his entire revolution would end in the execution of his sentence to non-existence. On Earth, things weren’t going as he had planned, he hadn’t discovered the secret of the water of life, and in the new conditions, although he had gained a little more time, he only had a little left; he was angry; at himself, at those who had followed him, at Creator, at life, at Love.

Even the liberation of his brothers no longer brought him joy... in addition, he was thirsty and hungry for α-substance, but everything was becoming crystal clear around him, as if the City and everything that belonged to it, refused his presence. Only a drop of that water would have been enough, but there was no one to offer it to him. The City that had been like a mother to him, no longer recognized him as a son. Even the water clouds kept their distance from him. He felt like attacking the Mountain again, he was full of hatred and could barely hide it.

The Purple One departed immediately for Earth, stayed a short while, just a few hours of that day. He could have stayed almost a day, but he didn’t... The Scarlet One had to be replaced, His time in governance was set at a maximum of a day, according to the time in the City. The Purple One was going to visit some friends on Earth. He said goodbye to everyone present, went to the prison where the ex-cherubim were imprisoned, spoke with them again, for who knows how many times, and then left for Earth. Earth was visible to the south and west.

The ex-cherub no longer hurried to leave; he knew now that haste was pointless. Although full of hidden anger, he had his dignity, he went with the cherubs from the City to the place where two of his generals were imprisoned along with their legions. The prison had been built on the site where the small square of the City had been taken, the Garden that had been planted in Eden. It was built of special walls: the walls were of transparent gold like crystal, but through them flowed constantly the water of life, the prison was like a cube, like the City, large enough so that the ex-cherubs 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, but for these ex-cherubs, the water of life, when they tried to sneak out, turned into fire. It was the same reaction as that of the glory of the One-who-Is. It was like an immune and defensive reaction against an infection; for at the α-substantial level sin is a cancer and infection. The same water that gives life to everything that is pink (righteous) and good; it is fire and destruction to everything that is gray and evil.

A scarlet cherub opened the gate; the ex-cherub embraced his generals, raised by him to the rank of archangels; greeted his warriors from the two troops. But he wasn’t in a hurry to leave. He knew that he (and his) were seeing the City for the last time from the inside; there were many memories. He was sorry; he was sorry that his plans had not succeeded. He had no thought of returning from his fall. It was already too late. Any flicker of good, of love had died out in his heart; he was filled with hatred and anger and with new plans to destroy and to lose as many as possible.

The thought that the Blue One was going to adopt some planetarians, sons of that Adam whom he had deceived into eating from the forbidden tree... what a thought! It drove him crazy; it pumped into his entire being only hatred, envy, and jealousy, and this thought made him shout: Come on, let’s go, we have little time!... and the Universe wept the Earth and its inhabitants with the thought unspoken except through tears: Woe to you, Earth and sea! For the ex-cherub has come down to you, filled with great wrath, because he knows that he has little time.

February 1 (II)

My dearest love...

My thoughts are trapped in another world, the world in which I write... but my heart is with you, every moment and every day.

You make me pink; you taught me what love is; you are my pink!

I realize that besides the stars, the pink energy that empowers me to write is due to your pink rays, when I see you singing.

Thank you(!) with all the pink of what I am.

Day full of pink! – you are all the serenity of pink!


Leaving the Garden of Eden behind, Adam and Eve headed east. They didn’t go very far; the Garden had been their starting place, the place where they knew Love. After the death of Abel, Cain was banished by the One-who-Is, and after a while, and after a while, a son was born to the two, which they called Set or replacement.

Adam and Eve dedicated themselves to raising Seth according to the principles of the Law of Love. Besides Seth, they had other children: sons and daughters. They cultivated the land, had animals for sacrifices and clothing. The One-who-Is gave them the fruits of the earth as food: 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, although after Eden clean (α-substantial) meat had not been forbidden to them.

Things had changed since they had eaten from the forbidden tree, the effects of their choice were increasingly visible in the world. The only thing that still reminded them of what had been before was the Garden guarded with a fiery sword by the cherubim. Adam and Eve often went for a visit nearby and told stories about how it had been before. How they were deceived by the serpent’s magic, and how in a moment they lost everything. They missed the Purple Prince the most. They had beautiful memories of Sabbaths with singing, worship, and good cheer. Although they had kept the habit of worshiping on the Sabbath, it was no longer like the beginning. Even between them now there were quarrels and heated discussions. They greatly missed the α-substances and everything that had been before that fateful day.

And they taught their children about what they had learned from the Archangel among the cherubim, they taught their children about the principles of tithing over time, matter, and space. They taught them about sacrifice, about the lamb that was sacrificed for them, symbolically paying in their place 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 little boy with the hope that he would be Him, and they taught the boys the same thing with the hope that any of them might be Him.

Although evil multiplied among the gray people, on their little piece of land and in the toil of their work, from time to time rays of hope illuminated them from the sunset. Not all of their children remained pink, but they knew and believed that hope existed.

Those were days filled with happiness when even for a little while the Purple One would come to visit them. Usually, it happened on the Sabbath, and almost every time he said he was just passing by. They would have stayed together longer, the joy was mutual, but the rules had changed, they had switched to neutral rules, similar to those with the taste of the forbidden fruit. Now, both good and evil were fully and well known, but... mostly evil.

Years passed and one of their grandchildren was born, he was Enoch. A very special child, born as if for another world, the world before the disaster. He grew up beautiful, clean, and pink. When it was time for him to marry, he left his grandparents and parents. He took a girl among the most beautiful... she was probably pink. The fact is that after a while Enoch fell deeply in love with Love; the love between them was mutual. They were friends, they would talk and walk together, he would have had the highest chances of being the father of the One-who-Is.... but it was not the time... instead they walked together for a long time, for a lifetime three hundred years is not a little. He also had many children: sons and daughters, but at one point, he was no longer found, the One-who-Is had taken him with Him.

Enoch didn’t die; he’s one of the few who has no idea what death tastes like. Actually, he and one other – many years later, closer to our time – were taken just like him... Elijah.

What happened to Enoch was unknown for a long time. What I know from the stars is that he was taken on a Sabbath day, according to the time in the City. He was taken by the One-who-Is because his place was no longer on Earth... moreover, he was needed, as a witness, as a chance argument for Earth.

I’ll explain... The One-who-Is gave it to a cherub... but because the City was closed at that time and because it was needed for a demonstration, this cherub took him for a short time and gave him into the care of planetarians, until the moment when in the Above City the Purple One will need it... I’ll return to the subject, a little later... Not to mention that cherubs have no problem moving from one galaxy to another, they can make windows in space.

A few generations later, but in the same period, another man was born, much further east. And he was also shrouded in mystery. Some came to believe that he was just a rumor, that he never actually existed. He did exist, his name was Job, he was pink. It is known about him that he suffered greatly and lost everything in one day, but few know that he was a living martyr, and that if today there is an Earth with you and me – smiling and hoping – it is largely due to him and Enoch. And to complete the laurel wreath, I will mention only one more, about whom more is known, he is the one with the ark and the flood, Noah, pink as well, born from the children of Enoch’s grandchildren.

The reason I mentioned them isn’t just because they were righteous, but because they played an important role in the chance Earth received when the Purple One appeared in the Temple of the City. I intentionally didn’t tell you about these aspects yesterday. There wasn’t the context.

When the Purple One descended from the Mountain, after being adopted by the Blue One, I told you that everyone was waiting for Him around the Temple in the City. Enoch was the main witness in the defense of Earth at that Council. Ex-Lucifer didn’t know of his presence there. He entered last, along with the cherub who accompanied and protected him. While he was debating on the Mountain whether Earth deserved a chance or not, in the Temple of the City, the Purple One gave him as an example: In a gray world, there are very pink people. Enoch was living proof that it is possible to be pink, righteous and good on an Earth dominated by gray, sin and evil. What was happening in the Temple of the City was broadcast live on the Mountain as well, a much more efficient broadcast than we have. And Enoch was one of the reasons why we were given another chance. The second reason was Job.

The ex-cherub spoke and said that man loves the Purple One because the One-who-Is constantly bribes man with His blessings, that if the pink and good were to have their blessing taken away, in a second they would renounce Love and become transgressors of the Law. Here, the One-who-Is intervened, saying: Have you seen My son Job? There is no one like him on Earth. He is a pink man, pure of heart, who fears the One-who-Is and shuns the gray and evil. And the ex-protector said: Does Job fear the One-who-Is for nothing? Stretch out Your hand and touch everything he has, and I am convinced that he will curse You [suspecting Job of a gray heart]. And the Purple One answered him: Behold, I give you everything he has, only do not lay your hand on him.

The ex-cherub was delighted. He immediately transmitted to his agents on Earth the order for slaughter. On that day, the oxen, the she-asses, the sheep, the camels, and their servants were slaughtered; his sons and daughters were wiped off the face of the earth. All in one day (of Earth), in less than a moment of City. And Job worshiped Love saying: Naked I came out of my mother’s womb, and naked I will return to the bosom of the earth. The One-who-Is has given, and the One-who-Is has taken away. Blessed be the Name of Love.

The ex-protector was not pleased. He said, Skin for skin! A man will give all he has for his life. But stretch out your hand and touch his bones and his flesh, and I am sure he will curse you. And The Purple One answered, Behold, he is in your hand: only spare his life. Again he urgently transmitted to his agents on Earth the order of slaughter. And his agents executed the order immediately: Job was struck with a painful sore, from the sole of his foot to the crown of his head. With a shard he scratched himself and sat in the ashes.... but Job’s answer was the same: Shall I receive good from Love, and shall I not receive evil?

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

Once again, the ex-cherub saw himself defeated by a vulnerable and fragile being, because compared to cherubs, we are like ants. Once again it was proven that in simple things, like some pink people, much treasure is hidden, some can carry all the treasures of the Universe in their souls, for Love does not need palaces, it shines so beautifully through the pink human.

After the song The Purple One ended, he bid farewell to Enoch, eager to reach Job, and then Noah; He had to tell him about the ark.

Enoch didn’t remain in the City. It was impossible for him to stay there. The celebration of the earthlings had been set in the first week of the twelfth month, meaning in five and a half weeks, and until then no earthling (in the present conditions) could be in the City. Enoch was taken to some planetarians, Earth’s neighbors.

The Purple One went directly to Job. They talked. He told him about creation. How He takes care of everything, and in this context, He also told him about the Flood. Although in the City it was a few hours, on Earth it was many... years. When the Purple One reached Job, he was with other children, other flocks, and other servants. Job lived another one hundred and forty years, and he died a few years before the Flood. On his tombstone should have been written: The man who gave Earth a chance.

The gray people know too little how much they owe the pink people, that our planet still spins, is still blue, full of joy and hope, thanks to insignificant, but pink people.

Shortly after the One-who-Is departed from Job, the ex- cherub was seen descending from the heavens like a comet and a flash of lightning towards the Earth... after him came all of his former cherubim, in a frenzy.

After more than forty years, the Purple One visited Noah and told him about the ark. He gave him clear instructions on how to build it, for in time, Love would bring a flood of waters upon the Earth.

At the same time, the governing mandate of the Scarlet One in our world had been fulfilled. One hundred and twenty years had passed; he had to leave for the City, where he had to make some changes and prepare another system of governance, a system that would begin after the Flood.

Before He left, He visited the fallen cherub. The Scarlet One was now shielded by cherubs and no longer posed a danger to him. They had many happy moments together before Lucifer chose his path. He loved him. He found him, asked him: How are you? Are you well, happy? In good times he would respond with: Father, I love You!, now even his eyes were silent; his entire being was an abyss of silence.

Love is like a pink song, which does not change according to the attitude of those who listen to it; although the listener’s perception may change, Love remains the Same. Although without a response, Love said to him: My dear, I am very sorry. Then, with some of Its scarlet cherubs, It headed towards the City, there were almost four hours left and the gate was closing.

Most of the scarlet cherubim remained on Earth under the command of the Purple Prince. There was much to be done on Earth, a Flood to prepare, but most of their efforts were allocated to countering evil, protecting people, and recovering as many of them as possible. Just as the angels had been recovered from their fall, now the angels fought for man.

Although this fight was mostly in the α-perceptible zone, its effects were also seen on Earth, among people; but the fight of the pink ones under the command of the Purple Prince has been, is, and will be, until the war ends, a fight with hope. Although the war is mostly fought between α-material beings, this war affects us too, even more, we are, whether we want to or not, combatants, because the fight is now for us.

 

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Earth received another chance in the Above Courts because two defense witnesses were found, the minimum required by the Law. These two witnesses speak indirectly about the importance of family. Eve and her daughters, helped by their husbands, had the merit of the argumentation brought by the Purple Prince for Earth. In Enoch, Job, and Noah, the effectiveness of education and the result of efforts – primarily of the mothers – to transmit to their children the principles of the Law of Love was seen. In essence, it was a success of the family; the toil of mothers and fathers yielded results at a time when the fate of Earth, and indirectly of the angels, was at a turning point; and the effectiveness of the family was all the more evident precisely through the prism of the α-substantial context in which these pink heroes developed; their world, like ours today, was an extremely gray world.

The One-who-Is established the family as a place for the development and growth of future generations in a α-substantially positive framework where the Law of Love should be the foundation of all relationships, both interpersonal and in relation to Love. Those who neglect or undermine the importance of the family are unaware of both the war we are in and the importance of developing and solidifying the principles of Love.

Many have risen up against the family, or against the family left by Love, a family consisting of a man and a woman. Many have come to the conclusion that the family was an accident or a gray allowed out of temporary necessity, given the appearance of sin. Those with these opinions are mistaken. The family, like the Law of Love, lies at the foundation of the Universe. Everything exists around the family. There is something α-substantial in the family similar to the α-substantial of the Sabbath. The blessing and holiness of the Sabbath extends over the family, which in turn extends its blessing and holiness over the Sabbath. These two institutions are in an interdependent relationship; there is a kind of synchronization between these two institutions similar to the synchronization of the Three.

The One-who-Is claims for Himself ten percent of our time, of our six days; what He asks is one hour in the morning and one hour in the evening, every day of our six. This time is an extension of the Sabbath and its α-substantial blessings day by day. In His plan this time must be dedicated to family. Thus, day by day, not just on the Sabbath, His α-substances of life pour over us through angels and cherubim. It is like the bread of every day, one nourishes our bodies, the other nourishes our soul.

Many believe that the family ends in the grave; that its blessing is temporary and circumstantial, determined by present, gray existence. They take the words of Scripture and, because they don’t understand the moment to which they refer, they generalize, just as others, or even they themselves, take the statement in six days and limit Creation to just six days... and nothing more. As they err, so do those who speak with much conviction of truth and righteousness about things they do not understand. They combine myths like the gender neutrality of angels with they will be like angels, they will not marry, in heaven, at the resurrection, they will be sons of the One-who-Is, etc.

The gender neutrality of angels was and is a myth, invented by people who have never seen angels, not even in a dream. Let’s not forget that each of us, in the process of developing our bodies, was once genderless. Angels are only a hundred years old; after their time, as they perceive time, they haven’t even reached the age Adam had his first child. And what if they are also in a temporary and involuntary vow of chastity until the war ends?

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 the opposite similarity, in six days does not mean (as some believe) only six days. After the resurrection in heaven, refers to first week of the twelfth month when the Feast of Renewal will be celebrated, when all those pink (resurrected and alive) among the earthlings will be in the presence of the One-who-Is as sons and daughters of Love, and according to the order of the Feast they will be in conditions of Feast a week. During this Feast, the rehabilitated angels and cherubim will also be present. During this Feast, the rehabilitated angels and cherubim will also be present, and during this Feast, marriages will be suspended; this does not mean indefinite period! The statement refers to the New Eden (in heaven; in opposition to the current Earth enslaved by sin and gray), and strictly to the period of the Feast (a millennium, from our perspective)!

The entire Universe is built on gender duality. If we had the necessary equipment, we would observe that not every star can be a supernova. Even music is built on white keys and black keys; otherwise, it’s impossible.

February 2 (II)

My dear...

Please forgive me for not getting back to you last night with a message. Yesterday an idea knocked at my window from the stars. I liked it, but at first it had no shape. I struggled with it for a few hours. It was there somewhere, but it wouldn’t come. It was like that kind of sneeze that stubbornly refuses to come. In the end, I sneezed... my prejudices were keeping that thought away from my understanding. Finally, I drew it through writing. Now I see it beautifully... I smile... it’s as beautiful as you!

 

My sweet, pink love...

I’m going to eat... I’m so hungry for the pink of your smile, for the pink of your superb blue eyes, but especially for the pink of your heart... That’s probably how I love you, and your face in all that I am misses you.

I love you famished!

I meant to say... you are my favorite pink fruit salad, and you are the only one in the world who matters... only you I assimilate.

I love you... hungry for you... beautiful and pink...


In the following, I will speak to you about the soul, or the living (or dead) soul. There is so much misunderstanding, lies, and confusion on this subject. We know it is there within us, we are aware of it, but it is so hard for us to define it. If I hadn’t had the dream of the universe that I told you about on several occasions, I wouldn’t have known how to define it either; but with the help of the stars, yours, and Love, now I know what it is about, I know how to explain it. Essentially, we are living information with needs; but that’s saying too little.

However, the very statement living soul in reference to Adam highlights a priority. Although the body is what is first seen, the One-who-Is practically ignored it. He didn’t say about Adam living body, although that’s what’s visible in man; the body stands out. The very statement living soul should make us think. The One-who-Is emphasizes the soul, the heart, the α-substances more than the mind, body, matter, perceptions. In other words, what we are essentially, first and foremost, is souls. Probably in Eden and in the City, in conditions of a pink world, the soul was more evident than the body or mind is now in the gray world. Perhaps in this context, the statement The pink ones shall inherit the Earth makes sense, because in our gray world, the power of the fist, the bank account, or the material inheritance pretty much has the final say. The pink things are for fairy tales, fools, or people unadapted to the society of the new millennium we live in... Wrong!

We live in the midst of a war from which only the pink ones emerge victorious. What’s really cool (extraordinary) is that these pink ones can win even through pink. And then, what’s the point of having the whole world at your feet, but being gray and your existence ending in nothing, because that’s the whole problem here. Do you want to earn a euro today in this gray world, or do you want to inherit an inheritance tomorrow in an endless pink world? And everyone answers this question based on how stupid or smart they are. However, it’s an incomplete statement, because another factor comes into play: to be an heir in the pink world, you must be pink, and here, the soul comes into play.

With effort, ambition, and consistency you can build an enviable, rock-solid body. But how long does it last? A maximum of a hundred years. With the soul it’s a bit harder, but the result has no counter; no time; definitive; as is say youth without old age, life without death. It’s an expression from stories, but it’s true. Strange, true values were put in stories, while lies were let loose on the streets.

Let’s return to our problem. What is the soul? The soul is a unique universe; inside each person is a unique universe of immeasurable value. It’s like trying to measure the ocean with the eye of a needle; and each drop that passes through that hole is worth an Everest weighed in diamonds; and it’s only a percentage of the value of each person. How did we establish this value? Simply, through the guarantee value of each person; and this value is determined by the price the Universe is willing to pay for each one: the life of a Purple Prince. The One-who-Is would have been willing to throw himself into death for just one of us. Love weighs our value not in bulk, but each one as a unique universe in the Universe.

The person within us is our entire worth, and we can only be in two ways, there is no other option: we are either pink or gray. The pink have an inheritance in Love, the gray have condemnation together 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 done; or forever and no 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 (but not in pink, or gray; 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’s the same as music, first we have the song; then the pitch of each note.

In the material world, there are no parallel Universes, but in the α-material one, there are parallel universe; each of us is such a universe; but a hungry universe! We are born hungry for Love: at first, parents are responsible for offering it to us; later, the husband or 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; in this Universe.

Just as the body feeds on matter, the soul feeds on α-substances (sentiments). As the body dies without food, so can the soul die without α-material food. Each person is responsible for their soul, as they are responsible for their body. Strangely, food for the soul costs nothing, but because it has no stomach to make noise and no mouth to ask, it is frighteningly neglected.

With the soul we have now, in case we are pink, we will live forever; in the body we are in now, however, we will not. In other words, the soul (we, the ones inside) can be immortal, even if this body dies.

Essentially, there is no difference between a human soul and a cherub’s soul . The difference lies in the body. While we have a material body, they have a α-amaterial body. Just as we have thought, reason, and feeling, so do they. Just like us, they can die definitively. Any soul can die or can live definitively.

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

Sorting between one type of death or another is done through the choice I make today, while I am alive. It depends on me if: (a) I was born (hypothetically) gray and at some point I realize I am gray, but I don’t like it and I repent and turn towards Love; Love makes me pink; (b) I was born white (hypothetically), at some point I become gray, but I don’t like it and I repent and turn towards Love; Love makes me pink; (c) I was born pink (hypothetically), at some point I become gray, but I like it and I do not repent and do not turn towards Love; Love does not make me pink.

Regardless of whether I’m, gray or pink, two other situations arise: (a) if at the moment of death I’m considered pink, I experience Adam’s natural death; resurrection and eternity follow; (b) if at the moment of death I’m considered gray, I experience Adam’s natural death; resurrection, condemnation, and non-existence (the second death) follow. The difference between humans and ex-cherubim is that the latter do not go through Adam’s natural death, nor through resurrection; they go directly to condemnation to non-existence (the second death).

Concerning the second death, non-existence, the Purple One strives to save the pink angels and pink people... as we have said before, it depends on each of us what we want to be: pink or gray; the fragrance of positive α-substances (love, good), or not (hate, bad).

I said at the beginning that the living soul is information. Just as the body is defined by the information in dna, so too is the soul defined by the information of α-dna. We are born with certain inheritances from our parents; these define both our physical dna (as we will show) and our soulful α-dna (as we will be). After we are born, we are in continuous development, both physically and internally. In the smallest unit of time in which we exist, the information about the material body and the α-material soul is continuously rewritten in both codes of what we are. The changes that occur to the matter (body) are rewritten in α-dna and the changes that occur to the α-matter (soul) are rewritten in dna. There is an interdependence between the two pieces of information about us that are stored within us. It’s a kind of black box with two storage units for information. Technically, that’s what we are: material information in relation to, and interdependent with, α-material information, but that’s not all, there is also the breath of life involved, there is also Love, and there are also some pink or gray contracts that we inherit.

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

From a material point of view, man, at the first moment of his existence, is a living cell, a combination of sperm (father) and ovum (mother); from an α-material point of view, man, at the first moment of his existence, is a living soul, a combination of living soul (father) and living soul (mother). After a week, the material man is a cluster of cells, 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 to a baby born after nine months, from a α-material point of view we are in the first living cell a combination of two universes; a red universe from the mother combined with a azure universe from the father, we are a violet universe.

The Soul exists before a heart exists; although it is associated with the heart, it exists from the beginning. It is whole from the beginning and although it broadens its horizon with each new cell or new group of cells that appear, it is always the same. It expands like a universe within the boundaries of the expanding body, but it is the same. And it operates with relativities. It is the same in the first living cell, as it is in an old man, satiated with days. At first it thinks without words, it sees without images; it just 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, from yesterday, today, and tomorrow; only the information changes: the internal definitions (who I am and what values I have), the variables in the code of my being that are constantly changing, gain or receive another meaning; the polarity also changes from moment to moment: from 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 has. Its tendency is to expand as much as possible, like dough, its boundary being the body. It is a whole in each cell; the separations between the cells do not section it. In the absence of the body, it cannot live. A body without a soul is dead, and so is a soul without a body. As the first cell is alive, so too is the soul alive in the first cell. We are 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 in us is the heart (the city of clouds of waters). Because of the war, each soul is assigned an angel or cherub from the moment of the first living cell, This angel has the taskof protecting it from ex-cherubim, but also of ensuring the necessary supply of α-substances on which its existence depends. In this way, Love illuminates with its α-substances every person who comes into the world. But his coming into the world is not as we believe, on the day we see a baby crying for the first time. As Earth existed from the beginning desolate and empty in dark waters, so the baby exists before its emergence from the waters; it exists from the beginning, from the first living cell, since it is a living soul.

To kill a soul, regardless of the stage of the body’s modeling, is an attempt on the property of Love; it is a situation of violation of the Law of Love. Love counts life differently than we do. Love sees our value and what we can be from the moment of the first cell. Who knows what brave and named people were among the many whose lives were taken? Regardless of the stage of development of a pregnancy, Love considers it soul killing even after the first living cell has formed. There is no discussion about situations that endanger the mother’s life; if we were to compare two souls, there is a difference between a living cell soul with no information in it and a mother’s soul with her love, with her history, with the relationship already existing between her and Love; it is clear that Love has invested much more in the mother, and in this case giving up a dangerous pregnancy does not conflict with the Law of Love; there are also special cases where, for health reasons of the pregnancy, a birth would lead to suffering or infant death. These are situations that have arisen as a result of the corruption brought about by sin in the world; situations that Love understands and cries with those who cry.

From my own experience, I can speak about such a situation; the fact that I live and write is a miracle; and you, my dear, know. 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, my mother was advised by doctors to give me up. The day and time of that intervention had been set; but the night before, my mother had a dream: a bride (you) was begging her on her knees to stop on her path, assuring her that both she and the child would be well; and my mother believed you, and I exist because of you, Love and a dream, the dream of Love about us. Although you were born fourteen years after me (without a few hours), and you haven’t been a bride yet, somehow you, the one of tomorrow, gave me a chance, asking my mother to let me live; of course I love you.

Moment by moment I am aware that if it weren’t for that dream, I wouldn’t be here today. It’s a miracle of Love which, in the timelessness it sometimes resorts to, saw that I had to live, probably just for the words that I place for you from the stars, hoping that through them we can gain more pink and α-substance; but how many people, who could have been instruments of Love, were instead killed, without any right to vote or reply?

How many angels didn’t leave disappointed that their chance to adopt was stolen? And ultimately, they see the form of the universe from the first moment; each spectacular in its own way. Each person is a universe of a unique color: the inheritance of all their ancestors (the entire genealogy). Their color is like a spiderweb in which each thread is of a different color: two colors parents, four colors grandparents, etc. Not even two siblings have the same color, because their parents had a different intensity of color when they loved each other; not even twins have the same color, here comes the influence of the color of the angel we receive; no angel adopts more than one human chick.

Isn’t it enough that from the moment we are born, even more, from the moment we are a cell we are objects of harassment by ex-cherubim? We also contribute by filling the atmosphere with negative α-substance. If we truly understood the value of a soul, we would realize that we hurt each other, living universes, for mere trifles of ants.

From the very beginning, we receive an angel to hold us in arms filled with α-substances for us; but an envious and hateful ex-cherub also joins him... he doesn’t want us to get to where he can no longer reach, the City. And from the beginning, he throws all sorts of advertisements at us, advertisements for how good, how useful, how cool it is to be gray. But he lies, he doesn’t want you to know that here is not the end of the road, that just a little further on are highways of gold.

I return to the soul. With it, we receive an angel. A former cherub also gets involved. We also receive α-substantial inheritances from our parents; we inherit part of their investments in gray or pink, meaning vices or virtues cultivated by them. And we also inherit generational contracts, which can be pink (up to a thousand generations) or gray (up to four generations)... I’ll explain shortly. Regarding these contracts, some have invented the notion of original sin with repercussions reaching all the way back to Adam. From the start, I emphasize that it is a myth (a lie). They say that somehow, through teleportation, his guilt reaches us, and to escape this (invented) guilt, they have also invented the remedy: infant baptism. Meaning that if you put the infant in water and say some words, you have supposedly saved the infant from Adam’s guilt, supposedly inherited.

Let’s be logical. What comes from Adam to us? (a) the natural tendency towards gray; Enoch and Job (unbaptized as children) have demonstrated that it’s not really a problem, to be pink is reachable; (b) we lost the source of α-substances, the Garden; instead we received an angel; it compensates; (c) the curse of work, toil and pain; compensates by the fact that I no longer have time to gawk at ex-cherubim.

Let’s look at it differently. To counteract original sin (the tendency towards gray), infant baptism was invented; a direct violation of free will and, implicitly, of the Law of Love. It is intentionally or unintentionally forgotten that Adam and Eve left us a pink contract when, first Adam, then Eve, sacrificed a lamb for their guilt; and what they did is much more valuable for a thousand generations than infant baptism which has no value as a Law or contract.

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

The blessing of the pink contracts and the curse of the grey contracts, I will 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 only be once the combination of two universes, more precisely the combination of my father’s universes and my mother’s universes; any other combination is not me; as the combination of an ovum of a woman other than my mother with the combination of a sperm of a man other than my father, is not me; (c) according to the Scriptures, man is like a feather landing in the palm of the world, stays for a moment and then melts; lives only once, has only one run, one chance, one reward, one toil under the sun; characters that appear in different generations, are not reincarnations, are coincidence of names or a typology (prophecy); a character from the future, is anticipated through the life of a character from the past; (d) the genealogies of the Scriptures, do not contain any reincarnation; it would have been said: Adam was reincarnated in Jacob.; it’s absurd; (e) reincarnation would make resurrection impossible; I cannot resurrect in multiple bodies.

In the conflict between good and evil in which we are involved, any pink help matters; but when the natural tendency towards gray is compounded by a four-generation curse (gray contract), things get complicated. Ex-cherubim find it difficult to give up their property. The efforts of Love are substantial, but the process of shaping man from gray to pink is, in many cases, 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, but he had chosen Love. The ex-cherub had power over him and tested him as much as he could; then he left him in peace.

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

Deviations from normality are due to karma, a gray contract: although they are men, they believe they are women, and vice versa; some, instead of loving naturally: man for woman (woman for man), love differently. These and all variations of deviation from normal (gender is determined by anatomy – body!) are in conflict with the Law of Love. For them (they) it is more difficult to be pink, but their special (contractual) predisposition towards gray does not exempt them from the condemnation of the Law, and it doesn’t deprive them of the chance to be pink.

Essentially, we are the embodiment of our parents’ combination from whom we can inherit a blessed or unblessed soul. Regardless of the power of gray over us, none are without hope. For each, Love has a solution; it just requires commitment and consistency from the person. The pink falls on its path alongside Love seven times or seven times seven, the important thing is to reach out their hand and eyes towards Love, and Love will lift them up every time. There is no gray so black that the pink rays of Love cannot reach. The hand of Love is extended to all, regardless of the position we are in in relation to the One-who-Is; we can be facing it, but with our eyes closed; we can be with our back turned, looking in the wrong direction, or we can be walking on a parallel path, but not realize it.

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

Job said, looking towards death: I know that my Redeemer lives, and that He will stand at last on the earth. Even after my skin is destroyed, and even after I have no flesh, even if I die, I will rise and see the One-who-Is.

The universe and everything in it was created for endless existence. The intervention of the ex-cherub, his revolution, brought war to the City, leading to his and his ex-cherubs’ expulsion to Earth. Even though Eve and Adam fell into disobedience and eventually died, history follows its course under the conditions of the Plan of Salvation, even if painful and unpleasant situations are permitted; the final outcome for the pink ones will be a new beginning.

When we die, the breath of life returns to the One-who-Is; it is not us, for before we existed, we were not in that breath of life; dust returns to dust... what remains? The soul remains, we who are on the inside, but not in a living state, for without a body we cannot be; the complete information about us remains, the code of what we were. If the breath of life goes to the One-who-Is; the body remains in the arms of the angel who adopted us from the time we were just a living cell; the soul (the dead information) remains as a backup, an identical copy stored with an angel or cherub. During all this time, the body perceives nothing, it sleeps; and the soul (the information of what it is) 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, matter are non-existent.

Although Adam lay for millennia in the tomb, his material or α-material perception is null; he, from his perception or α-perception, has been in death for less than a moment. The pink man in the sleep of death goes nowhere... the gray man in the sleep of death goes nowhere. In the City (Heaven) neither pink souls arrive, nor do the gray souls go to fire or hell. Both the pink and the gray go to an unconscious waiting; in a temporary, spatial or material neutrality; they are nowhere; where they were before they were a living cell or a universe; but they do not return to where they came from, in the sperm and egg, nor in the universes of parents.

Resurrection is an instant process in which the creation of the one who has died is restarted. It no longer starts from a living cell; it starts from dust (the dust placed in the coffin), to which the breath of life of the One-who-Is is added again, to which information about what we were at the moment of death is also added; here the angel intervenes again with the backup (the code of what we were; information about us; dna and α-dna). By the command of the voice of the Archangel we wake up from death; our thought and our song resume 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 faint; it is an interruption of any kind of activity both at a material level and at an α-material level.

The idea of souls going to heaven or hell is a business, a lie whose origins lie in the serpent’s very words; I will address each of the lies individually.

In the moments after the City’s Sabbath and the beginning of the first week of the twelfth month, the Feast of Renewal will begin for earthlings, as established by the Blue Shekhinah in the Council on the Mountain. Then, from the City, the Purple Archangel together with all His angels and all cherubim, will come – amidst the resounding trumpets – towards Earth to gather all the pink ones (both the living generation and those resurrected then from death; all past generations). All the pink ones will be gathered by the angels and all will be lifted together into the air, and, after circling the Earth, they will be moved together with the Purple Shekhinah (/Α\) into the piece of City, into the New Eden, which will be brought from Above and which, again, reshaped as the seat of the Kingdom, will be planted on Earth for a thousand years, as long as the Feast of Renewal will last on Earth, when, at its beginning, the Blue One through the voice of the Archangel of the Purple One – and through the window into space – will pronounce the decree of adoption of all the pink ones of Adam, whom the Purple One has redeemed. At the end of the Feast, at the end of the week, the Above City itself will descend towards Earth, towards the Mount of Olives, where it too will be planted on Earth above the Golden Garden of the pink ones, for the New Eden (the eternal Zion) will be forever in the City on the site where the Temple of the City was during the Plan of Salvation.

After this meeting between mother and daughter, the gray ones will be resurrected, and together with the ex-cherubim will be executed with fire from Heaven (City). The rain of fire is nothing more than vapors from the clouds of living water around the City. What gives life and coolness like dew to the pink ones, gives fire and definitive death to the gray ones; this fire is hell and is something temporary, of a moment, resulting in the consumption of the fire and evil ones, or condemnation to an eternal non-existence. The Scriptures clearly present this, anything else is myth (lie) with ex-cherubic origins: Yet a little while and the wicked shall not be; you will look at his place, but he will be gone... Upon the wicked He will rain coals, fire and brimstone: a scorching wind, this is the cup they will share... But the multitude of your enemies will be like fine dust, like the chaff that flies away, and that suddenly, in a moment... Punishment will come from the One-who-Is... with the flame of a consuming fire... For behold, I create new heavens and a new earth; and the former things shall not be remembered or come to mind. But you will rejoice and be glad forever in what I create.

I’ll tell you a secret I heard from the stars:

Then, when all things are new and pink and ex-cherubim and gray people are no more, the One-who-Is will take the code from our soul, our inner image, and will make a bodily α-material image of it, and new. As beautiful as we are inside today, we will be for eternity on the outside; it’s worth investing in your soul. And I also know a secret about this generation, from the stars (angels or cherubim)... I wrote it down on a piece of paper... I’ll write the thought below... although it’s not in context, I like it and it fits best here:

In general, people are adopted by angels. However, there are some people with a special mission; they are adopted by cherubim. It seems that the α-substance of the cherubim is more concentrated... Never in the history of humanity has there been a generation like this: it is full of cherubim adoptions! I would say there are one hundred and forty-four thousand fireflies… but… but looking more closely I realize they are stars... but looking even more closely I see they are groups of stars: galaxies! Who can count so many fireflies? It would mean weighing the pink sand of the sea... or starting to count stars... how many... in fact, universes.

February 3 (II)

My love, how sweet you are!

I’m writing to you without a specific idea in mind... my head is in another world... I’m on a section with the book, at the limit of my mind, meaning I’ve never climbed Everest where I am now... I’ve fallen very behind with the writing, I’m still on yesterday’s section, when I left home this morning I jotted something down so I wouldn’t forget, a flower, now I’ve returned with a bouquet... the stars pour into me wherever they can: through the window, through the door, through the chimney... at work, I arrive an hour later than my colleagues, I stay an hour longer, alone... I constantly jot down ideas, I’ve almost reached the point where I no longer have beautiful thoughts towards you... my head is too full of another world... of your pink face.

I love you enormously, even if I’m busier these days... I have to do this, I’m doing it for us, it’s also a debt to the stars, for planting you in my soul, I feed my heart with your beautiful, good, and sweet fruits... I haven’t forgotten that I exist because of you... because of you, I’ve learned to love a kind of love that never ends... Thank you... I love you!

The song of love in my whole being, that is you!



February 4 (II)

My sweet, eternal, and rosy love...

This morning, I woke up after a dream... I hadn’t dreamt in a long time... I was in the yard of the house where the bus would come, the house in the shape of an "f"; I was waiting to be invited to dinner. At one point, through a door on the other side of the house, you entered with all of yours; I didn’t see you, but I knew that’s what happened. Because no one invited me in, I decided to go in anyway, invited by myself... I went in, on the left was a table, at the table were all of you (all my siblings and friends); you were at the other end of the table; on the side where I was, there was neither a chair nor a plate. No one saw me, as if I were invisible; only you saw me. When you saw me, you stopped eating, you were flushed, we looked at each other for a while, then I went to the right into another room where I ate alone... then I woke up. I asked the stars when this dream would come true again, because I expect the story to change now; they answered me that the dream is about now.

I love you, you have nothing to blush about!... that’s the story written by the stars with us... We are and we will be fine(!)... eternally.



February 5 (II)

My love and the pink filling of my soul’s universe...

I want to tell the universe everything you are, in two simple words: I love you! But these simple words contain all the pink of my universe. You are everything to me; in your apparently lost universe, I feel at home.

I love you!... You are my whole universe!... My pink filling!

 

Beloved... :)

Just as the smile emoticon is never sad, that’s how I love you: always pink and without end.


From Eden, from the mouth of the magician, the old serpent, came the first lies about our {i:]soul. Although it is said that a lie has no long legs, in the sense that it is quickly caught and has no lasting chances, the serpent’s lies have crawled to us for centuries and have spawned a multitude of offspring. The lie on this subject is so popular that opening the windows of the Earth to the truth of the City can be considered an act of madness and an attack on the false security created by centuries of lies.

While it’s easy to blame Adam and Eve, claiming they are the culprits for the loss of Paradise, the true culprit is Lucifer in his revolution and the lies he unleashed like serpents upon the earth. There is no person on Earth unaffected by the poisonous α-substantial venom of his lies. I will try to present to you only the initial lie from which an infinity of variations have developed; I do not know them all. However, it is enough to point a finger at the mother of the lie and her sisters; it is up to each person to identify her daughters. In other words, I will try to show the source code of the lie, but it is impossible for me to deal with its mutations and variations. There is no instrument invented to extract the flood that has become a deluge of lies existing on Earth, but if each person takes care of the pond around them, part of the problem is as good as solved.

First of all, I must tell you that in exposing the serpent’s lies, I do not intend to hurt you; a lie is like a mushroom... it has settled in, stuck to us... exposing it might hurt you... I have no intention of doing so... I just want to help you see... after a while, after the hallucinatory effects of the lie have dissipated, you will be able to breathe the fresh and clean air of truth... spring water tastes different from stagnant water... but after a while, you will want nothing more than spring water.

Let’s begin... it’s a new road for many, but where we will arrive will be beautiful, it will smell of Eden... don’t forget, I love you!

It is said that the serpent was more cunning [‘magician’] than all the beasts of the field. These are the words with which we are presented with the magician’s conquest of Eve and the Earth. His first words were: I wonder, did the One-who-Is really say? The first lie introduced was in connection with the honesty or transparency of the One-who-Is. Let us not forget that Eve had not encountered lies until that moment, there is a difference between her and us: we are experts at detecting lies (nonverbal expressions, attitudes that give it away), we ourselves are experts at lying perfectly; she, Eve, had neither YouTube nor books, in addition, she was facing an unprecedented act of magic, a snake was speaking to her, it wasn’t a toy snake, nor cinema effects; it was a live snake speaking from a defensive mine (the tree with death warnings) and yet that mine didn’t explode. Eve was bewitched, but we were all intoxicated by the enchantment of Eden.

I wonder, did the One-who-Is really?... thus the gray words have transformed over time: Does He truly exist?, Does He speak the truth?; Is He really the unseen One?... or could He be an idol or an icon? The idea that the One-who-Is could lie was the basis of the revolution in the City. Lucifer said that the intentions of Love are different from those shown on the surface. That the Law of Love is just a commercial, an attempt to hide selfishness, asking everyone to love Him above all else; that He only asks for love for Himself, but He is not able to offer it. It was a lie, the first lie ever spoken, and it was spoken in the City. To prove the opposite, the One-who-Was, the One-who-Is, the One-who-Comes, Love, made a multitude of revolutions within Himself: He divided the Shekhinah into Three; the Purple One became a Cherub (in the first phase), intending to become a Man and then to die. For there is no greater love than this: that someone lay down his life for his beloved.

I say that between the serpent and the Purple One, I choose to believe Love and to replace perhaps (I wonder?!) with undoubtedly for myself. Undoubtedly the One-who-Is truly He said and does not lie! It’s my choice, you decide how you want; Love guarantees us free will. I add: the serpent does not guarantee us free will; the lie enslaves the soul, from free beings it makes us circus animals, trained to think within the boundaries of the lie. Truth is the only thing that can free us from the lie. And what can Love be, if not the Truth. Love is the Savior, Love has proven to be the Truth; our very existence in misery and corruption testifies in favor of Love, it tells us: Truly Love!

The serpent’s second lie was: You will certainly not die!, responding to Eve, who had just told him that indeed from the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, the One-who-Is had said not to eat lest you die. Who was right about the matter of death? The serpent said: you will certainly not die, Love said you will die. Adam and Eve didn’t die right then, they lived for almost a thousand years. Was the serpent right? Apparently, at first, yes. Or not? Adam and Eve died physically less than a week after the time of the City, they didn’t even reach the moment of the inauguration in the City of their reign. But there’s another aspect. Right at the moment they discovered they were naked, they died.. At that moment they lost α-substance, the perception of α-material, they lost the City and access to the Tree of Life; they died a death that we cannot understand, because from its perspective, we are born death to the 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 in our code as beings, we love with 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’s not so. All the love that exists now in the world is a gift, it’s another form of the Garden. We are incapable of producing α-substances. We love because we have been grafted again into Love. Before the serpent moment we were branches of Love, the serpent snatched us from Love, like a child stolen from his mother’s breast; the sacrifice of the lamb from Eden, the garment with which they were clothed by Love to cover their nakedness, grafted us again into Love. Everything that is beautiful in our world now: music, art, children, beauty... is the gift of Love; it’s like a rain that falls on both the pink and the gray. Love spoke the truth: we all died.

The serpent wasn’t pleased to be proven a liar in Eden, and now the real problem is coming, the universal catastrophe of lies taken by him to another level: The soul is immortal!, when you die, you don’t really die, the soul is released to other horizons; some say places with greenery, others say Paradise, others hell with pains caused by fire in which beings with horns delight in the pain of the wicked, some reach Nirvana, others reach god, some reincarnate... anything, just so the lie survives; the lie: You will certainly not die!; any artifice, so that the serpent is right.

I’m telling you the truth: the snake is lying! The proof is that without Love we cannot love, because true love (the one from Eden) is like the water cycle in nature, it never ends, and we all prove that we love with 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 that we have discovered; because since we are a cell each of us, we have been adopted by Love; Love gives task by written and spoken command to the cherubim. The angel you have was given to you by Love.

I could tell you a lot on the subject of the immortal soul, but there’s no point in wasting time. I’ll just say this: when the body dies, the soul dies too... it’s that simple. Love operates with simple things, as if for children. Great people (as they believe themselves to be) have invented all sorts of artifices around death, just to hide the simple truth that we die, that death is a sleep until the One-who-Comes on the clouds will sound His trumpet of Archangel and will say: Gather to Me My faithful, who have made a covenant [pink contract] with Me through sacrifice!... May your dead live! May my dead bodies rise! Awake and leap for joy, you who dwell in the dust! For your dew is a life-giving dew, and the earth will again bring forth the dead.

How simple and beautiful the truth is. Without indulgences (money thrown away in vain) to move the soul from hell to purgatory, then more money to move it from purgatory to heaven; without commemorations and memorial services; without saints on the walls; without statues in churches; without food and drink for the dead; without wine poured and money stuck to candles; without the day of the dead and sophisticated tombs; without accompanying objects for the afterlife; without relics and pilgrimages; without lies!

When you know that the dead person is actually asleep, as everyone sleeps until the day of resurrection, you no longer fret so pointlessly. You say goodbye... for the dead it’s a moment, for you it might be a lifetime. When he wakes up, he will be the same, unchanged; but you will be much older, perhaps placed by others next to him in the grave. Resurrection will also bring back youth for Love with the pink ones will make all things new; a new beginning... with more pink.

Understanding this about death saves us from two dangerous situations with eternal effects: (a) the lie that we have a second chance (after death) and (b) the deception of spiritism (playing with non-existent souls; in fact, a gray contract with ex-cherubim).

When you know that your only chance at eternity (salvation) is through relating now with Love, you no longer postpone things for then and there, because after death there is no longer then and there, there is only judgment. Judgment is necessary. Love is not alone in the Universe. Love must justify to the Universe whether you are pink or gray. It has been proven that gray is a threat to the Universe. No gray person can sneak into eternity. The cancer that the Universe fears is the gray on Earth. The ex-cherub knows this. Because he was found gray, he was banished from the City. He conquered Earth through deception. Earth is gray. The serpent does not want any of us to find out the truth about death, about gray, about the fact that the only chance we each have 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 specifically bewitched by the serpent in connection with death or with the immortality of the soul. Judaism is poisoned, Islam is poisoned, the entire polytheistic world is poisoned, and excessively Christianity. The serpent is to blame, and along with him, all religious leaders are guilty, regardless of the spiritual area they occupy. Whoever says that death is a trampoline of the immortal soul towards something other than sleep or nothing is a liar; is a serpent in human form; to be clear: whoever lies like the serpent cannot speak the truth of Love.

Spiritism claims that it is possible to speak with the dead. Through spiritism, ex-cherubim deceive people 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 summoned from among the dead. In reality, these summoned dead are ex-cherubim (demons) semi-materialized so that the deception is complete. Ex-cherubim are α-material beings not subject to the constants known to us. They can materialize into anything, even ufo, and to semi-materialize in the summoned dead is for them like a children’s play at kindergarten.

Just as we receive an angel, along with it, an ex-cherubim sneaks into the life of each of us, from the very first moment. No one knows a person who has lived better than the loving angel or the ex-cherubim who harassed him throughout his life. At a spiritist séance, it is not the dead who comes from death, but the living ex-cherubim who poses as the dead and arrived, apparently even upset by the disturbance. And the ex-cherubim is identical in voice, in movements, in everything that that person once was. He pretends to be a spirit and can tell you anything from that person’s life; he was present moment by moment in that person’s life!

Spiritism is the greatest possible deception. It’s a juggling act of magic. From spiritism stem other phenomena more or less serious: miracle-working icons, lights in miraculous candles, religious signs (miracles of magic) appearing anywhere, fire from the sky, fortune-telling, alien abductions, hypnosis, inexplicable phenomena, defiance of natural laws, healings and false claims of control over life and death, rituals and holidays with blood and self-flagellation, etc. All are desperate attempts by ex-cherubim to bewitch people into not caring about being pink now.

Now it’s time to do something truly for yourself, an eternal investment for your soul, leave it to the ex-cherubim tomorrow, for a fire has been prepared for them; you have nothing to seek there; their fire can burn even without you. You have a place in the City of Cherubim, you have a chance; they no longer do! It’s their problem! You can be adopted by Love, you can be a son or daughter of the One-who-Is, different than Lucifer and his ever were.

Now, between you and me: isn’t truth more beautiful than a lie? That’s what I say; I like it better; I admit, I have a problem, I’m infected with pink.

I still have two lies from Eden; I won’t dwell on the lies much longer; it’s too gray, I feel sick. I’ll quickly go through them: (a) you will be like the One-who-Is and (b) you will be like the One-who-Is, knowing good and evil.

You will be like the One-who-Is... isn’t this the offer of every religion? Isn’t the ultimate meaning of religion and worship this promise? Haven’t we sought to become gods since ancient times? Well, not everyone! That there is no place for everyone, there is only place for some more special ones, the chosen ones. There is no place for all of Egypt, there is only place for the pharaoh. Aren’t there gods in all religions? Some extend their hand, others kiss it. Some bring money, others get rich. Some lie down, others walk over them. Some lift their skirts, others on their knees draw their lives before them. Some have immunity before the law, others are thrown into prisons for a loaf of bread. Some give orders, others set themselves on fire; bombs even become. Some are gods, others, deceived, believe themselves to be martyrs. For what? Because the serpent said that some would be gods on earth. Gods among the people who worship them, adore them, put their miserable lives at stake and, even worse, accepting the lie, they sell their right as sons and daughters of Love.

I repeat, Love is simple, Love only wants love and your heart, nothing more; the rest is deceit. Some, the chosen ones (with calling, gift, grace) have become gods, representatives of the gods on Earth; they are in reality gray representatives of the ex-cherubim. No one becomes a god in the world of the ex-cherubim, if they were not placed by the first ex-cherubim. The whole religion is corrupted regardless of its color: Judaism, Christianity, Islam and the rest of the world. Initially, some were not like that; that’s how they are (religions) 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; pink is the only way!

Lest I be misunderstood, there are also pink spiritual leaders; they don’t believe they are gods; it’s impossible to be pink and believe you are a god. Not even Love believes It is a god, meaning it does not identify with any deity on Earth. It simply calls Itself the One-who-Was, the One-who-Is, the One-who-Comes. Simple, without useless accessories: most-high... first among... the too-round. The more a person gives of the wings they don’t have, like an ostrich that doesn’t know how to fly, the grayer the gray is. Pink is simple, but deep; it has consistency; it only shows a bit of the mountaintop; and the mountain is hidden; it’s something between it and Love; that thing about the ten percent of space... the rainbow.

You will be like the One-who-Is, knowing good and evil. Of all the lies, this is the most serious! Love does not know evil! We are dual, in the sense that with the same tongue we can both bless (praise) and curse; even from one second to the next. Our love is mixed with selfishness. We cannot do good without also doing evil. We can be both pink and gray, alternately, like the lights on emergency vehicles; but also at the same time, like a rainbow in two colors, pink and gray. That’s how we are from the moment of the serpent.

Love is not like that, dual; and this is very difficult for us to understand. Love is only pink, it’s only good, it’s only a blessing; constantly without interruption. Just as the Sun shines continuously, so Love is pink; just as the note sol is always sol (on the score, the instrument can be out of tune), so Love is constantly love. Love does not change in relation to us! Regardless of what we do or where we are, Love has its hand outstretched, always says to the child who has left home: Come back!

Love awaits each of us, wants us in Its bosom, but cannot choose in our place. Love is Free Will. Love respects Itself. Love wants to be chosen! In essence, it’s a matter of choice whether or not we will be sons or daughters of Love. Love has chosen us. It waits for everyone, waits for you to choose It! Life and death (eternal), blessing or curse (eternal) depend on us, on me (for me) and on you (for you)... today! Tomorrow does not belong to us; tomorrow is just a dream. Make it beautiful and pink today!

February 6 (II)

My dear sweet and pink...

The sun is out now... finally! It has rained a lot here, and after a lot of melted snow, the rivers want to overflow... so I was also left without internet... I’m forced to write to you briefly. But it’s not a serious problem... I love you! (briefly and eternally).

You are the pink of my life, and I love you enormously... because of you, I exist and I know what love is.

My love is you!

May your heart be serene today, and tomorrow, and always... for there, as you are here, I am.

I love you!


When people became exceptionally wicked, Love had to take action. Thus, the Purple One came to Noah when Noah was over five hundred years old. The longevity of the people of that time was due to the protection of the waters above, through which the Sun indirectly warmed the Earth. Besides protection from solar radiation, the waters above kept the α-substances on Earth for a time... until the Flood.

The Flood in Noah’s time was a cataclysmic event of universal proportions, literally, I’ll explain. It wasn’t a local or general flood, the entire Earth was underwater. The amount of water in the present oceans is too little for such an event. But the Flood didn’t only affect the Earth, it affected the Solar System, and even the map of the galaxy we are in, indirectly the map of the entire Universe.

At the moment Earth was created, in the beginning, when it was just Earth and the City, Earth being like a moon in relation to the City, the point of reference by which the time of the City was measured in its rotation, Earth was much closer to the City. Earth was a neighbor to the City. From this proximity, the Universe was built in all directions. Even today, it is observed that our galaxy – Earth and City – is the center of the Universe; it is a scientific fact; and it couldn’t be otherwise, from the City, from the Mountain, everything started: time, space, and matter.

At the moment Earth was born in six days, almost seven minutes, the map of the Universe was different from what it is now. The seven minutes of Earth’s labor are not in relation to time between the time in the City and time on Earth. The almost seven minutes are in relation to the nine months of pregnancy of Earth since it was just a dead cell near the City, and almost seven minutes does not express a temporal accuracy, it only expresses the idea of birth in relation to the period of waiting and development in the womb of the City.

At the Flood the City, the cube with closed gates, was moved by cherubim through windows into space – from where it was in the north and east – somewhere in our galaxy, hidden behind the Orion Nebula. Beyond its light and beauty in blue, scarlet and purple, the City 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!

Earth was the tenth planet inaugurated in the Universe on the occasion of the second Jubilee, it was and is and will be the jubilee planet. The place of the jubilee planets is near the City, but the gray has changed our orbit, not only in relation to the City, but also in relation to the Sun and the neighboring sisters, and even in relation to itself. The Flood is the cause whose result brought the tilting of the Earth’s axis, the appearance of seasons, the fall of the waters above, the modification of the distances of the planets in the Solar System in relation to the Sun and in relation to each other; it was like a stretch of elastic, the planets were moved away 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. Some of the volcanoes appeared instantaneously then, others formed under the waters of the Flood. The Earth was turned upside down, like a plow turns the earth it works. What was above went down, what was below went up. People and animals died in a few moments. The waters from above in their fall were hot; the waters from below that erupted like volcanoes were also hot. On the earth there was fire caused by meteorites, and hot waters. Probably only in this way were the viruses intentionally released from the laboratories of the ex-cherubim killed. Pink people also died on that occasion, people who are awaiting their resurrection; their dna had been infected. Many animals, birds, but also fish and ocean creatures also died. Only what was in the ark built by Noah at the command of the Purple One survived, and the fish and marine creatures, which stayed under the ark; both they and the ark survived, being kept safe by angels and cherubim.

Even the Solar System had been modified; near Earth, the eighth and ninth planets of the second Jubilee had been inaugurated, and the eleventh planet was awaiting its inauguration. We should have witnessed its birth about a thousand years ago, when it was the third week of the eleventh month. But its construction was postponed. The entire creation (the creator act) was postponed... today, nothing is built in the Universe, until the Earthlings Feast passes in the City and on Earth. The Universe is in a dynamic-static state. Since the Flood, everything is in initial inertia, although nothing is being built anymore. It’s as if a few moments ago we made soap bubbles; now we don’t make them anymore, but the bubbles made earlier are seen floating.

Although creation is stopped, the Universe revolves. The neighboring planets have been clothed in gases, we have labeled them gas planets, impossible to sustain life on them. In reality, they are almost identical to our Earth (initially); the gases and everything around them prevents us from seeing. What we see is gas with spots or not, planetarians see (looking up) a source of light and a source of heat; we see the exterior, but we do not see the reactions (of the gases) towards the planet they hide. And these planets have waters above as the Earth had until the Flood. From the perspective of the planetarians beyond the waters above is like a sun; somehow they are a planet hidden in the sun, the sun that we from the outside only see as gases. Such are two of our neighbors. The third, Uranus, awaits its moment of birth; beyond the gases is a planet that is yet to be born. We will be pink witnesses to this birth in the third week of next month, according to the time in the City.

What happened to the surplus of waters on Earth when the Flood stopped, I’ll tell you a little later. These waters are described in the book of Job as follows: Have you entered the storehouses of snow? Have you seen the storehouses of hail, which I reserve for times of trouble, for days of war and battle? And elsewhere it says: Hail will sweep away the refuge of lies, and the waters will flood the shelter of falsehood.

I’m returning to the moment when the Purple One visited Noah, after having gone to Job some forty-odd years earlier to console him for the losses suffered from the wrathful onslaught of the ex-cherubim mercenaries upon him.

The Scarlet One was already in the Above City, its gate to Earth had been closed, now it was preparing the City for the new system of governance that was to be established from the moment the Flood was over. The City had undergone some modifications: The Temple on the Mountain was abolished, the Mountain with the plateau around it was lowered to the same level as the City; the level of the gates. In this way, the sea of crystal around the Mountain was united with the lake around the Throne making a single sea of crystal. On this sea was built a single Temple, large (voluminous), composed of two chambers. The first chamber, the place where the Blue Throne was, was called the Holy of Holies, the second chamber was called the Holy. The Blue and Scarlet Shechinah were made one. Now the Blue One was to be on the Throne with the two living creatures of His Shechinah. The two living creatures of the Shechinah of the Scarlet One were to stand from now on 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-Is-Coming, had the role of Mediator. Together with Him, the purple angels (indirect), the blue and scarlet cherubim participated in the act of mediation. The City was given the name Salem, and the Scarlet One received the name Priest of Salem.

Thus, after the flood, the governance that involved mediation and priesthood was passed in the Above City. This modification came following the request of the planetarians and was the only solution to counteract the activity of the ex-cherubim on Earth. In this way α-substances were to be continuously sent to Earth, not just on Sabbath. In this way, all the activity on Earth of the Purple One was to be permanently supported by the City, and in this way the Purple One no longer needed justifications in His actions in relation to people. In other words, the whole Universe supported the activity of recovering as many people as possible from the oppression and enslavement of the ex-cherubim. The plan was that after the Model from Above a Tent (Temple) should be built on Earth as well, where the Purple One was to be the Shechinah, and chosen people were to be priests. Thus the activity of the Ones Above was synchronized with the activity of the Purple One on Earth; in this way the necessary α-substances pink and the atonement (elimination of effects) for the sin gray were ensured.

When he reached Noah, the Purple One gave him clear instructions on how to build the ark and its dimensions. The ark was built on three levels, and on the middle level, a door was built on the side. The door also served as a hatch to access the ark.

That is how the City was and is also built, on several levels, and the main level leads to its gates and to the entrance to the new Temple. The Temple had its door facing the Earth. After the City was moved to Orion, all its gates were opened again. The City is spinning again, but the Temple on the sea of living waters and crystal always faces the Earth.

After Noah finished the ark made of cypress wood, Noah sealed (lined) all its joints with pitch, both outside and inside. The ark, with its door closed and its window above closed, was practically impenetrable to water and had amphibious characteristics.

Everything that entered the ark had to be in pairs, male and female: of birds after their kind, and of cattle after their kind, and of every creeping thing that creeps on the earth after its kind. Food supplies were stored in the ark for both humans and animals.

Noah had been found pink 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 survived the Flood from the world left behind, to the new world.

The Purple One’s angels sought out the animals and brought them, in pairs – of each species – still bearing the Creator’s mark. Seven pairs of the clean ones and one pair of the unclean ones were brought.

Since the time of Adam and Eve, The Purple One taught people that not all animals, birds, and fish are the same. From an α-substantial point of view, some are clean (pink), good to eat and sacrifice, while others are unclean (gray), not fit for the table or the altar. Thus, based on this criterion, seven pink and one gray pair were brought to the ark, and of the clean beasts, and of the beasts that are not clean, and of the birds, and of everything that creeps on the earth, there went in two by two to Noah into the ark, male and female, as God had commanded Noah.

Noah with his family, and the creatures brought by the angels entered the ark. The One-who-Is folded and closed the door. The door was secured so it wouldn’t open. Then they waited seven days. Until the Flood, there hadn’t been a drop of rain, the rainbow had never been seen. Now, after the seven days, the Flood came all of a sudden. People were eating and feasting, building and constructing; they were trading goods and people, they were marrying and giving in marriage as they pleased; until that moment when everything froze again. On that day, all the springs of the great deep burst forth and the floodgates of the heavens were opened; rain fell on the earth for forty days and forty nights.

It wasn’t ordinary rain, it was as if the dams above had burst. Meteors of all shapes and sizes came from space, penetrated the waters above, and they fell on Earth. Huge amounts of water came from above, but also from below, from the waters under the ground, those that with their warm vapors watered every morning everything green on earth. Nothing survived on earth, only the creatures in the ark and only Noah the pink and his family.

On that occasion, the wealth of men and their empires and those of the developing ex-cherubim no longer mattered. All assurances and gray contracts with the ex-cherubim were diluted and swept away by the waters. Only the pink contract between the One-who-Is and Noah remained: The end of all flesh is determined before Me... but with you I make a covenant.

No one knows what happened outside the ark, not even Noah. The ark had no windows. Angels kept the ark balanced and in a safe zone; for one hundred and fifty days all the mountains and the entire Earth were under water. Seismic activity was at its maximum, there were volcanoes under the water; boulders were falling from the sky; only in an ark could one survive.

The One-who-Is caused a wind to blow upon 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 water to be taken from the Earth, making 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. At the same time, the Solar System was stretched like an elastic band (the planets on their orbits were moved away 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 have called it Europa, the One-who-Is calls it the chambers of hail and snow. The entire Solar System and the surrounding space were frozen; practically, we are in a frozen bubble.

The entire Universe is much warmer than is presumed; α-matter and α-substances are warm; the exception to this natural heat 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 came to rest on the mountains of Ararat, and after the earth had dried, Noah and his family, along with all the living creatures, came out of the ark. There, Noah built an altar to the One-who-Is and offered sacrifices from all clean animals and all clean birds. The sacrifices consumed by complete fire were called burnt offerings. They reminded man, on the one hand, of the fate of the gray ones, a complete burning; 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 in place of the gray one who had turned from his evil ways towards pink, towards Love.

Following the cleansing by the Flood, the One-who-Is observed that, to some extent, things had returned to a normal track; the mutant viruses were gone, the mutant animals were gone, and the people affected by corruption in their dna were also gone. The effects of the experiments from the genetic laboratories of the ex-cherubim and their subordinates had disappeared, but the gray problem remained in man and on Earth. For the gray, the only remaining chance was man’s choice to be pink. The One-who-Is concluded: As long as the Earth remains, there will be no end to sowing and reaping, cold and heat, summer and winter, day and night!

The Purple One made a new pink contract with Noah, blessed him and said to him: Be fruitful, and multiply, and replenish the earth. 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 fruitful, and multiply; bring forth abundantly in the earth, and multiply therein!

Besides the initial prohibition against eating unclean animals, Love also forbade man to eat (drink) blood and to eat meat with blood; raw or uncooked meat: only meat with its life, that is, its blood, shall you not eat. In this command, there were α-substantial connotations, the heart being considered the seat of life, and blood being considered life. There was an association between the animal’s blood and its life. From a typological point of view, when over the centuries the Purple One was to be incarnated, the Bread and Water of Life, He was to give His life for man and for angels; His blood was to be shed, His life was to be squandered.

On the other hand, in the heart, in the blood, are found α-substantial properties. Consuming blood negatively affects the α-substantial properties of our being, of our soul; later, when the sacramental commandments regarding the activity at the Temple on Earth were given, Love renewed the prohibition against eating blood, putting this practice under condemnation and under the curse of a gray contract. Blood was reserved only for the altar and burnt offerings, symbolizing what He was to do for the cleansing (atonement) of all from the guilt and effects brought about by the gray sin.

Some, however, took this command to the extreme, recommending special methods to prepare meat to squeeze out all its hemoglobin, while others have gone so far as to include blood transfusions (donations) and organ transplants in this commandment. Both are mistaken. A human life – a universe – is more important than the limitations of our understanding on a particular subject. Although α-substantial and sacramental life is in the blood, this has nothing to do with hemoglobin or blood transfusions. Eating uncooked meat and drinking blood is forbidden; anything else is an exaggeration that can endanger a human (universe) life.

There have been extreme and exceptional situations where, for survival, and with no other options, people have been forced to eat both uncooked and unclean meat. These situations do not fall under the scope of breaking this commandment. I repeat, Love is simple; it expects nothing else from man but his heart and his love; Love sacrifices itself for the benefit of man, not man for it. Each person is a unique universe. Between a person’s life and a commandment with α-substantial connotations, a person’s life takes precedence over the commandment; a lost person (dying gray) can never be recovered, while the effects of a broken commandment can be remedied. This is the meaning: I desire mercy, not sacrifice [blood].

Upon leaving the ark, Love made a pink contract (covenant) with mankind and all living creatures on Earth, promising never to allow a flood-like situation again, and established the rainbow as a sign of this pink contract, a covenant between Love and all nations forever; it was (is) a pink contract between Love and Earth, between Love and every creature (everything that has life) on it.

The three sons of Noah are the parents of all people on Earth. Every person carries in their soul the colored thread of one of them, of their wives, of Noah and his wife, and from them, every person carries the colored thread of Adam and Eve. There is no person on the entire face of the Earth who is not a beneficiary of the blessing of the pink contract between Adam (Eve) and Love – on the one hand, and, on the other hand, beneficiaries of the blessing of the pink contract between Noah (and his) and Love. These pink contracts overlap and not only extend the number of blessed generations, but also amplify the intensity of their effects on those who inherit them. Thus humanity has received a double portion of blessing, another balance of power of Love fighting for each person to be torn from under the cursed effects of everything that is gray in man and in the world.

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

The mediation of the Scarlet One brought about α-temporal effects of the sacrifice of the Purple One from the future, for those in antiquity, and brings the same effects from the past to us who live now. Thus, the effects of the death of the Purple One were valid in all times, reaching to Adam and reaching to us. The blood that flowed at one moment in history like an artesian fountain was to bring cleansing and pink not only on Earth, but throughout the entire Universe, not only in the moment of sacrifice but from the eternities that have passed to the eternities that will come. This is the reason why blood is not eaten: One Alone gave His life for all, one blood was shed, one pink contract; this is understood: this is My blood, the blood of the pink contract, which is shed for many [the entire Universe], for the forgiveness of sins [salvation from gray].

From Noah and his sons came all the people on Earth, who, according to the commandment of Love, spread over the entire surface of the earth. At that time, one 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, their activity intensified after that moment. Although the battle between the angels and the ex-cherubim for each person moved into the α-perceptible sphere, the battle was felt in every generation and is felt by each of us.

Not all people heeded the command to spread across the Earth; some had other plans, plans inspired by ex-cherubim. They gathered in the east, in a plain in the land of Shinar, and began building a city. They planned to build a tower for the city, among other things, as protection against a potential new Flood. In their actions, they not only showed a lack of faith in the promise of Love, but also displayed defiance and open disobedience to the command to spread across the Earth.

The results of the collaboration between the gray people and the ex-cherubim were already known in the Universe, it was not the city with its tower that was a threat to Love, but their actions were a threat to the Earth, they risked bringing the world back to a situation similar to the one before the Flood.

In the City it was decided as a solution to the new situation that had arisen, to confuse people’s language, so that they would no longer understand each other’s speech. Thus, from that moment on, there were more languages on Earth. From that moment on, those involved in the construction of the city and the tower no longer understood each other and were forced to scatter throughout the Earth. Thus, the planetarians also contributed to solving some problems on Earth, bringing as a gift their Love languages, and Love gave them further to humanity.

In the situation at Babel (Confusion), because that is what that city was called where the languages were confused, the danger of disobeying the commandments of Love is evident, but also the fact that where more people are gathered together, there can be more positive or negative α-substantial influences; it depends on the dominant color, pink or gray, as the sum of the α-substances present.

Eden was no longer on Earth, for at the time of the Flood it was taken by the scarlet cherubim and carried back to the City. When the new Temple was built, it was agreed that for the entire duration of the war on Earth, the Throne of the Holy of Holies would be placed in the Eden of Adam and Eve. Thus, the Eden of Adam and Eve was made a place and foundation for the rule of the Blue One in the Universe, in this way reminding everyone present of the problem on Earth and the need for all the resources and efforts of the Universe to be directed towards Earth.

In these conditions, where people tended to group into nations, and because Eden was no longer here, Love decided to choose a nation through which to pour out Its blessings α-substantial upon the world, another kind of Eden, a nation.

In this sense, Love sought 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, the Purple Prince, would be born. Thus Love found Abraham, in Ur which belonged to Chaldea; thus later a chosen nation, called Israel, was formed. Thus Love came, later through death, to give everything for man; for me and for you.

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