@The Anointed,
This book can be compared to a Synostosis, the fusion of the two skeletal bones of evolution and religion, clothing them with one living body of belief. When separated from each other the two are dead, only when they are fused together and united as one and clothed with the living flesh of truth, can the Godhead (The Most-High intellect) who has developed, grown, or evolved in this living universal body, be revealed to the world.
I longed to hear someone express the words I couldn’t speak
Reveal to me the mysteries of life, which all men seek
So, I sought the men of science who claim Gods body has no mind
They say the universe is growing but will die one day in time
And then the men of piousness with them I sat me down
But they say God has no body those men in flowing gowns
Then finally in silent dream just me and WHO I AM
We floated on life’s living stream with a pen held in my hand
‘twas then the veil began to tear in this Temple that is me
And here within this sanctuary we saw the one that we will be…
Everything that I have placed on this table of offerings, which is set before the torn curtain to the inner most sanctuary of the temple, has been harvested from fields in which I neither ploughed, sowed or laboured. These fruit falls that I have gathered, I now offer to the hungry, who are invited to take from this table anything that may titillate the taste buds of their minds, or to reject anything that may be offensive to them, according to their current, belief.
Now close your eyes slightly and hold your pen tightly
Then call for the spirit within to awake
For it’s He who I walk with, who, in you I would talk with
And here’s the request that to him I would make.
Arise! Let your light shine for now is the right time
To scatter the darkness and shine forth you’re Light
Release all your children held fast in the prison
Of those teachers of darkness, those Sons of the night…
The first law of thermodynamics is the same as the first law of conservation and that is, that energy can neither be created or destroyed. If energy cannot be created, then it always was, and If it can never be destroyed, it always will be. Therefore, according to this law, energy must be eternal, having neither beginning or end. Energy can be and is converted to that which we perceive as matter. In fact, this apparent material universe at the time of the Big Bang, was pure electromagnetic energy, which, in my opinion was spewed out of a ‘WHITE HOLE,’ in the trillions upon trillions of degrees, which has been converted to that which we perceive as matter, only to be reconverted to its original form as electromagnetic energy during the phase of the Big Crunch.
If you believe that a universe of mindless matter has produced beings with intrinsic ends, [in Kantian terminology, an end-in-itself] --------- self- replication capabilities, and “coded chemistry”? Then you must accept that it is the eternal energy, which has neither beginning or end, that has become this material universe and has developed a mind that is the compilation of all the information gathered by all the diverse life-forms that it [The Eternal Energy] has become, the collective consciousness of all that it is.
Every living thing within this apparent boundless cosmos, are merely information gatherers for the eternal energy which manifests itself as this living universe and is all that exists and is, ’The Great Thought’ the collective consciousness of all that exists. At any given point in time, you are no more than inches away from a spider, fly, ant, or any other of the many information gatherers of the eternal, who is all that exists.
Jeremiah 23: 23-24; “I am a God who is everywhere and not in one place only. No one can hide where I cannot see him. Do you not know that I am everywhere in heaven and on earth? He has eyes and ears throughout the entire universe.
This nano technology, it really frightens me
They can make a flying camera that looks just like a bee
Can spiders, ants, and house flies transmit the things I say
Can our words and all our actions be recorded every day?
I remember back when I was young,
I’s no more’n a lad Sometimes I’d be at home alone and doin something bad
And I’d turn mums crucifix around so He couldn’t see me do it
But now I think of all this nano stuff and I think I might have blew it
Once you understand that God is all, you’d have to be half blind
Not to realise that everything feeds into that great mind
All them spiders in the corners, ants in every crack and nook,
Were filming everything I did, now it’s recorded in Gods book.
But that don’t really bother me, cos I know it’s tightly sealed
And only one’s allowed to open it---and you know?
Somehow I feel He’s not the sort what runs around accusing everyone
Although he lives in me one day I’ll be in him “God’s only Son.