conversing freely among themselves whilst in the midst of
the flight. Majestic expanses of the most elegant beauty
spanned beneath them. Mighty gaping canyons curiously
possessed vaporous clouds of wispy blue steam, offering the
very best of scenery to any who passed from above. Colossal
waterfalls plunged into a majestic oasis of greenery,
gingerly colliding among those gallant towers of timber
stand as a drifting mist, graciously offering sensations of
ecstasy to any gentle creature above or below. Here it was
that the spirits of mortal knew not of the restriction of
clothing nor of the worry from any nutritional lacking, only a
constant peace and love as they whiled away eternity deep
inside that holy timber stand. So it appeared that the entire region was consumed in a gentle amusement of hide-and-go-seek, truly they were free as small children at heart! The
hearts of men and women tumbled while consumed in an
innocent love like mortals know only during early childhood,
where gentle minds are free from corruption in a most
righteous environment. Screams of shrill laughter echoed
throughout the farthermost realm of that majestic valley,
broken only by the phrase,”you're it!”
Then the women would retouch the men.
“You're it!”
Then the men would re tap a small child.
Every day was enveloped in this elegant laughter of
children, and many mortal men spent their lives dreaming of
these times lived out by the spirits of their ancestors while
mortals fought the battles on earth.
Here all breeds of men in spirit possessed the ability to
focus their concentration to solve astonishing problems that
were greater than any among the mortals of earth had ever
dealt with or would ever deal with. Most among those spirits of mortal men however, chose to remain free from any agony
that might arise from mental stress, and remained in the
world of the child. Mortals on earth have attempted this feat
through stimulants and sacred mushrooms only to find
death and then hell as a result. Here in the loft of high
heaven every mortal desire for joy desired was fulfilled, then
those spirits took pleasure in joys greater than any ever
found by any earth bound mortal. Should the souls of
mortals desire the challenge of complicated problems, then
he was encouraged to do so, for the only place that
limitations exist is in the mortal world of the flesh. In the
eternal world of the spirit, the angels of heaven find their
true joys and contentment.
Forever were those who chose to remain in the world of
the children to roam mysterious caverns and in the vast
catacombs of their imagination. Many of whom had existed
among those innocents below that perished, were not
content with their surroundings, so they conjured up elegant
networks of mysterious ponds, dreamed up strange humanoids born from the masses, and the articles of those
strange men which history hath no record of. Suddenly just
as if they had leaped into the pages of some long lost
volume of forgotten lore, they appeared, roaming the lush
lands of the imagination for the duration of eternity! Many
others so desired to walk upon those multicolored streets of
the heavenly rainbow, and upon accomplishing this feat
discovered entire cities sheathed in glittering gold, with
walls that released that savory aroma of frankincense and
myrrh.
Many, even to a greater extent, desired to shrink into the
world of the minute, worlds within earthly worlds, and it was
said that they discovered unexplored heavenly systems that
established new links with the spirits of those mortals who
shook the foundations of civilization at various periods in
history.
Many of those spirits from which had passed through that
fleshly gulf by the aide of death, desired only to establish
themselves upon the very particles that those glorious multitudes joyously traveled. It was by their prize reasoning
that by transforming themselves into this state of existence
that their knowledge would become omniscient, for the very
wind caresses every secluded landscape, seeps in even the
tiniest of openings, and so it happens on those who love
unsatisfactorily and those who are astonishing athletes! It
possesses knowledge of terrible crimes that have forever
remained unsolved; behold it views every field, every lioness,
and since it is breathed into every breast, it knows even the
most obscured thoughts of the righteous who conceal
permanently destructive guilt! Here every aspiration is
attainable, every adventure is affordable, for in this form of
recreation the Almighty delights!
Soon that winged cavalry over passed the woodlands, and
now entered into a luxuriant city whose illumination cast
forth an aura that resembled a ruby haze or thick fog, high
into the midnight sky. Celebrations of ecstatic joy and the
happy clatter of festivity rang throughout the countryside,
and the desire to celebrate the intense warmth of love that the Almighty offered up unto them suddenly swelled deep
within each and every yearning breast.
More grand than any city constructed by mortal hands
was that city of gold. The city in itself was an exact heavenly
copy of that holy city on earth, Jerusalem. Within it's midst
arose a massive dome of glittering gold, ruby and emerald
inlaid, all of which glittered so brilliantly that the veil of
night never once fell upon the face of that most holy place.
Here dwelt those who once existed in lavish luxury upon the
earth, and had now earned their proper right to glory in
these radiant courtyards of heaven. Behold within this
brilliant dome that towered high above the entire city from
it's midst, was the most glorious seat of the Almighty
himself!
His pedestal was a massive column of crystal clear quartz
and diamond, generating a quality more dense that any
substance produced in side the boundaries of the entire
universe by any force of nature or by the hand of any being.
The column was Greek in design with simple file ridges extending from the upper most portion of it's lofty heights,
to the swirling lace of decoration that gracefully draped it's
foot. Upon the point of the column directly beneath that
magnificent dome, the design of the column expanded into
decorate elegant swirls that caused it's appearance to
combine with the very clouds above! In the course of this
great illusion, the dome itself appeared to be suspended in
the midst of the very wind, glaring brilliantly in a manner
that stunned even the greatest of all beholders.
Listen: it was around the very base of that mighty
column, that those multitudes gathered to request the
Almighty's intrusion, in concern to the rise of great conflict
upon the face of the earth below!
Hear me now! Thousands upon thousands of thousands
swarmed beneath the structure. The clatter of conversation
arose to the very point of transforming into the rise of
thunder to the ears of all mortals on the earth below. The
tension of anger flourished, each individual inciting his
brother until the roar of thunder became increasingly tense and more violent. Behold all, those forces of anger had now
been struck and that glorious spark now burned toward it's
explosive destination. This the archangel Gabriel
recognized, and he gallantly raced forward into the midst of
the multitude, placing a pedestal of mahogany among them,
elevating himself into an emperor’s portion of power by
gazing directly into their lusting faces:
“Oh dear ones who stand before me! Have ye forgotten
the power of the one that ye seek? Have ye forgotten how he
transformed nothingness into that emerald and sapphire
sphere that we all call earth? Have ye now forgotten how he
carved the universe out with his bear hands, and how
insignificant your place is within the expanse of this massive
creation? I command ye to cease now these destructive
inclinations or suffer the fury of the Almighty's wrath!”
With these mighty words the clatter ceased, and those
great ones among them commenced to tremble violently,
casting themselves upon sacred ground as they upon
realizing their disrespect, plead for the Great Father's forgiveness. Then Gabriel spoke again:
“Beg now for the Lord Of All to forgive your arrogance, ye
unworthy ones who exist deep inside his holy courts! Maybe,
as a result of your pleas, he will refrain from casting ye all
into the searing fires of eternal damnation!”
On the out set, as those sacred words fled the lips of
Gabriel, only to fly amid those multitudes of heaven's
courtyard, the sky of earth and heaven thickened with
darkness, and a great wind stirred throughout the
countryside. Fire zigzagged across the very darkened sky
above and throughout the realm of earth below, causing the
multitudes to cringe in fear and flee in terror, each multitude
beneath the other. Soon only Gabriel stood to endure those
bitter winds. It was then that a voice of roaring thunder and
huge torrents of falling water combined, rang throughout
the entire realm of the universe:
“Why hast evil been allowed to encroach into the
courtyards of my kingdom? Why hast ye allowed your silent
intentions to be stirred by the persistence of those forces that bear evil intentions?”
“Oh Great Father Of The Universe,” spoke the archangel
Gabriel while he gazed toward the massive dome of gold. “ I
humbly come to you and bear no evil intentions.”
“Then why do ye seek me? Are ye not content in this
glorious world in which I have placed you within,” replied the
voice of thunder and falling torrents of water?
Yes, oh Great One, Lord God Of Holy Israel, Lord Of All
Lords! I am entirely content, and I only wish to make a
request in the name of all beings, both among the souls of
heaven and the mortals who walk upon the face of the
earth.
Behold thou Great Sir, deep in the mountains of
Gallipoland, within the temple of Augsburg, where that great
sphere of crystal sits near the window of the worlds, I have
bore witness to the sufferings and the terrible tormentations
of those mortals who walk the face of the earth, as well as
the extent of the terrible persecution of the holy. I have bore
witness to the extent of the battle's climax, the conquest of all that is evil upon that of all good on earth. This sickens
me to the very core. I realize that ye have long since
initiated an eternal, all encompassing plan, that no spirit in
heaven nor mortal on the face of the earth can contemplate,
a wheel of events if ye may, that will gradually
circumnavigate to initiate the materialization of the great
tribulation that ye have so faithfully promised. Ye are a just
and most righteous Lord. I must confess that I have come to
believe the time has come for a change in the course of
those horrible events. Those forces of positive origin must
now separate and conquer those negative forces within.
Please hear me out, oh Holy One On High!”
His golden head sank in humble request.
“Oh good sir, please give prompt reply to my plea.”
“Gabriel,” replied a voice of thunder from within that
thick somber blanket of the heavens above! “Behold, I have
indeed heard your gracious plea. I had intended to allow that
terrible tribulation on the face of the earth below to
continue to consume mortal flesh for seven more years, in order that those of earth might repent by coming to
understand that their time draws neigh. Your plea has
convinced me that the mortals of the earth, both good and
evil alike, have suffered greatly. Time has indeed arrived for
a great transformation to come upon them all. In order that
my ultimate goal might be achieved, I now declare that the
transformation will be gradual, but as I have promised, the
goal shall reach the point of it's climax.”
Upon that very commencement of those spoken words,
the dispersed multitudes suddenly reappeared from
concealment deep within the distant wood stand, rejoicing
in having the privilege of bearing witness to that glorious
performance of the great archangel Gabriel. The slow pace
of the multitude soon quickened. Great ringing cheers arose
and dozen's of mortal souls hoisted Gabriel upon a king's
golden throne, sitting high upon two rails of oak, bearing
him as their burden throughout those streets of ruby,
emerald, and golden inlaid. In their midst, a glorious ringing
song paid sacred tribute to that angelic lord so overwhelmingly admired. May the universe forever sing
these glorious words so fair!:
“Gabriel, our grand leader within
these courts and gates of old,
who has stood steadfast by all of us and the Almighty's
since the creation of earth and time untold.
Who then are we, to regret that he was our speaker,
one of whom has given our great cause new berth?
Oh this angel of heart and boundless glory,
whose elegant words spared pain and agony
to those on earth!”
From afar, within every courtyard of heaven and every
timber stand! From deep in the heart of every city mansion,
and every from every golden street, rushed those souls and
spirits together, that they might cast a glorious feast in
honor of that great transformation. To the east of the golden
dome, at the foot of those forest covered mountains that
stood so proud in the face of wind and rain, was positioned a mighty round table of oak; behold, this table was so grand
that it was much more than any ever witnessed by the eyes
of mortal men. Some nine fathoms did it measure in
diameter. It's graceful legs were carved to represent that
most outstanding leader of the holy exodus. In it very center
was positioned a magnificent bouquet of chrysanthemums,
both crimson, snow, and sapphire in hue. So vast was the
elegance of the intoxicating flow of invisible scent in the air
about, that entire hosts of people were led to the
celebration as though by some unseen hand. From the
vineyards of Heluland flowed the richest wines ever poured,
and for some seven days the heavens played host to a joyous
celebration of evil's defeat, and the restoration of sacred
righteous reign.
In the midst of that jubilant celebration in those heavenly
courts, the All-powerful Omniscient maker of the universe
commenced to unravel a great expansive plan for the
destruction of evil's massive iron wall that the lord of
darkness had constructed across earth's once unblemished face.
Amid the swishing gardens of multicolored daffodils
Jehovah strode for nine full days during that time of new life,
when all on earth is at it's peak of colorful luster, pleasantly sharp winds blew their bursts of sweet breath, gaily tossing
the locks of Jehovah's snow white hair, and as a result of the
tingling sensation that the wind brought, he was caused to
relax as he ambled about. On the eave of the ninth day, he
came to small crystal pool which dipped downward like a
cup amid thick matted straw surrounding the rosy laughing
faces of those happy daffodils. Upon a carpet of lush
emerald grass he gingerly came to rest, with his most
graceful of legs crossed, and he gazed forth into the crystal
nectar water of that most natural of cesspools. In the pool's
midst a swirling light brown cloud formed, then gradually
expanded, until that most clear of nectar was no longer
clear. At the very onset of this mysterious occurrence at the
hands of the great creator, a small marble sized sapphire
sphere brilliantly beamed forth from the pools' midst. It then grew until it was the size of a melon that was laced with
cotton puffs of white. Still the strange sphere continued to
expand, until the greenery of the surrounding vegetation in
the reflective forces of the cesspool became clearly visible.
Suddenly this was understood that this event was not merely
a fragment of play deep inside the Almighty's boundless
imagination, but now a pictorial representation of the very
earth upon which mortals exist and co exist. A veil of mist
then formed upon this representation of the secular earth,
then suddenly lifted, exposing the exact position of those
Teutonic Knights of Germania, and then the great
transformation within the Teutonic battle strategy; then the
veil was draped again. Upon it's second lifting it exposed all
forces, both good and evil alike, and it was then that a most
curious occurrence formulated into awesome reality over an
expanse of time.
Upon the surface of that pictorial representation, to the
west upon the secular mortal's earth, stood a great and
mighty eagle striding brilliantly in titanium armor plated in pure gold. About his neck were garlands of various jewels,
and in the center he wore a silver crucifix. To the far east of
the mortal's earth, was a great and powerful dragon who
was wise in sufficient use of evil's knowledge under the act
of disguising deception. To the northern sector of the earth
stood a mighty bull, rippling with huge muscles of conquest,
and fat with the ravages of spoil seized from dying enemy
hands. Under the veil of the moons' yellow illumination the
bull silently traveled near the slightly stirred dragon, and he
inquired of the dragon:
“All of this,” and he pointed in all four directions of the
earth. “All of this and that which lies within, is about to be
mine. If you will lend ear to my plan of conquest, I will see
that one third is all yours!”
The dragon then humbly accepted the offer with a slight
bow.
Upon the dawning of the following mourning mist the
dragon swam the distance of the great water, and he
entered into the kingdom of the Golden Eagle, showing his poisonous fangs as he traveled about, until he collapsed as
though in shock, upon the earth beneath his feet. His
thoughts were very secure in the arts of deceit, and so he
attempted to swim in the direction of his homeland, so that
the Eagle might be coaxed into destruction. To the South,
the bull raged forward, trampling all of whom it came into
contact with, and the earth swelled with flowing rivers of
blood.
It was then that the great Golden Eagle gathered himself
to his feet. A massive rage overcame him, and he marched
forth toward those islands of the dragon. As he flew toward
the mainland, he alighted upon the island tributaries,
reaping a grand harvest in the flow of blood. The dragon
rushed to meet the Eagle and a raging battle ensued. Even
though the Eagle's thoughts were on the struggle, he was
still able to summon a swarm of huge ravens to attack the
bull to the north. The entire earth was consumed in flames
and fury. From the force of sheer numbers through the
liberation of the land conquered by the bull, a new perpetual force of gallantry arose to consistently hammer the bull into
the very ground beneath his feet!
Now the entire earth was consumed in an overwhelming
jubilee, shouting HOSSANA in praise to the Almighty above.
Still the Golden Eagle remained consumed in battle, and
now time itself was running in a thin line. The dragon lashed
forth with huge brute force, never growing weary of the
battle at heart. Upon realizing the stubbornness of the
enemy and the loss of his own strength, The Golden Eagle
tired of senseless battle and attempted to out maneuver his
opponent. In a single sweep of the foot, the dragon
collapsed, it was then that the foot of the eagle collapsed
about the neck of the dragon. At this point, the only
intention was to force that dragon into surrender, but during
the process a single talent slit the dragon's throat, causing
a great quantity of blood to gush forth. That dragon still
refused to surrender, so then a second incision was
purposely created, and soon the great and terrible dragon
bled into submission.
The Almighty's heart was heavy that such as it may, was
of such an utmost necessity, but those sacred words had
been spoken. Then a great mist arose upward from within
the cesspool, settling upon the face of the earth, activating
the terrible course of perpetual events until his holy plan
would see itself completed.
Germania Lusts For Black Gold
Farther to the south of the Teutonic Kingdom, lay a land
that greatly prospered from masses of wealth generated by
vast fountains that spouted the syrup of black gold. More
valuable than the gold of the Tzars, it was more precious
than all the yellow gold that could be found on the entire
earth, was this endless spewing of that syrup called black
gold. Every energy vital to all trade owed itself to the
consumption of this thick liquid. Never before in the entire
history of man had he ever became so dependent upon any
syrup born from the belly of the earth. Paupers and simple
peasants had instantaneously been transformed into kings
and queens as a result of the discovery of this syrup on their
simple estates. No longer could man exist without creating
extensive burrows into the earth, in order that he might
extract this black gold.
For all of these reasons the mighty winds of war began to rapidly stir deep within the heart of this land. Every eye was
stricken with greed; behold a single fountain could launch a
thousand horses to thunder forward into the void in search
of more! For years surrounding kingdoms had placed this
grand region upon a tall pedestal, calling it their own, and it
was from them that the people of that kingdom had
wrenched her independence, consequently with her enemies
being her neighbors, looking for a chance to rape and
pillage!
The great parliament, an honorary government of the
mighty Britons, had once spread sacred peace and harmony
among her people. Even so, peace and goodwill now fled, for
those seven wretched demons of lust and greed now stirred
about within the heart of the king and his cabinet. That total
embodiment of those seven, the beast, now arose in
complete control of his people's hearts and minds alike. In a
single stroke of his pen he abolished the parliamentary
government, now securing absolute control for himself. A
great hatred arose within the heart of this certain individual for the children of Israel, and two persecutions began to tear
upon the very fiber of the homeland.
In the light of these internal conditions, the king of the
Teutonic Knights smiled upon the king of this fine land, and
he graciously courted it in return for a policy of general
trade and barter. Every product that fetched revenue for
which the other nations hungered and possessed a searing
thirst, were transported into the ports of the Teutonic
kingdom, filling them to overflowing with golden bounty. As
the other nations of the earth soon discovered the great
quantities, they became grea
