There exists a world and a realm that is beyond the furthest reaches of human comprehension and imagination. This is where God resides. An open field with tall grass of multiple variety sways in the winds, the breezes felt like caresses from multiple directions. Upon walking this field an anomaly is seen. A single row, shoulder to shoulder, of angelic guards do stand motionless. Look to left, look to the right, no end of angelic guard is seen in sight.
Upon approach of this guard a hand does raise, “You shall not pass this very day.” On further inquiry without answer returned, a cloud does appear, its rider draws near. Sitting upon this cloud in motion comes a man of old with others in tow. Upon arrival a smile appears, “What can I do for you my Child? What brings you here?”
What transpires from that is yet a story to be told, one of Earth, up above, and everything in between. We know today, this world of Earth, its people, and its ways. Science and technology. Spiritual variety. Rockets and tanks. Satellites and submarines. The clairvoyant and the atomic collider. The social commentary and political interests. The poor and the elite, veggies or meat. The good, the bad, and the pretty ugly.
What is between here and God? Could it be that we already know? It takes a planet of multiple billions to create that show. An idea out of one, mirrored by others, what could happen, what possible outcome? How about truth in every possible way. Do not discount what anyone may say. For amidst the struggle, the continuing pire, time moves on mile after mile.
The year 2018, 1334, 3276, and 9998. Does it matter the date? Does it all equate? Whether we sit at a campfire or under the light of LED, what possibilites is it that we cannot see? For a struggle amidst an intergalactic ship, along an interstate highway, or a road to Damascus, what themes exist under masks that task us? For it matters not the collider, the equation, or the commentary, what matter is the source of query.
All of it in between is just a dream. For amidst the dream a truth comes out, when in doubt shout it out. Because what can be held can be released, and in doing so out the door goes doubt. We enter another room.
A door lies before you. You enter and find yourself within an octagonal library. A table and chair sits there. You grab a book and dive in. You try the door across the other. It’s locked. So, you sit again, grab, and dive back in. Something clicks. You try the door and it opens. You enter and find yourself within an octagonal library.
How many libraries are there? How many authors? How many subjects? What can we learn about what? Can you get bored traveling through Eternity’s door? What books exist within the library of infinity?
- A Beginners Guide To Operating The Insectoid Body
- Effective Multipersonality Consciousness Frameworks
- The Adam Kadmon Model and Its History Throughout Dimensions
- The Physics of Etherics
- The Basics of the Rainbow Light and It’s Creationary Applications
- Star Collection, Handling, and Transport: A Field Operative Protocol Manual
- Vacation Attractions Within The Andromeda Galaxy
- The History of Elderwind
- Practical Solutions For Psychocommunicative Dysmorphia
- The Divided Consciousness: An Introduction to the Multibody Operator
- Emotional Surveilance Techniques: Distance Applications Volume IV
- A Thousand Years, The Novel
- Alpha One: A Beginners Manual for the Dimensional Games
- Returning Home, A Chronical Elder’s Tale
- The Book of Pan
- Machine Language and It’s Conscious Applications
- Intergalactic Species Birthing Morphology
- Emergent Translation Protocol Standards, A Medcorps Study Guide
- Dimensional Decorating, The Color Within You
- Creating Your First Flower And How To Care For It
- The Multimensional Career Guide
- Extensions of You: A Guide for the Parent of Eternity
Between Earth and God, there is much to do and learn. Which is why the Earth life is such an important place among the rest. Even if we do not understand much where we sit right now, it is guaranteed it will be known, as it already exists. Where we all are headed to is so exquisitely guided we cannot even comprehend. What may seem such a mess and wrought with confusion is in actuality such an unimaginably wonderful creation that its mask can be seen for what it truly is. The production value, the mechanics behind it, those unseen involved, are all a part of a Direction that is exactly a miracle in action.
If it all can be done here imagine what awaits as blanks to be discovered. Fill in the blanks yourself. Dream a little dream. Wish upon a star. For if it can be thought, it simply already is.
Zoltan Blue 