Our merrymaking did go on for eons of moments.
And why not? Man always looks for an All-Doing God to worship.
Though my Mind and Heart continued to salivate the blissfulness
I paused to think. Thought was passing so I called him to sit with us.
He did not inquire reason for our merriment, for Thought knows.
He gave me what he gives everyone who inquires from him - esoteric cognition.
How could Mind find this God on Earth who Heart finds in Heaven? I needed the services of Thoth.
I roused myself up and confronted Him who is seated on The Throne .
"Can it be that there exists among us and you He who no one is greater than?
What becomes of you then in the Consciousness of Man?"
He uttered no single word. His sigh could be heard across the Chaos
When Truth hits, it hurts and even the Gods feel it. God felt it too.
There approached Wisdom. She looked old and frail but was still ageless.
In her hands she held History and Prophecy. Borrowed from Infinite Intelligence.
Her fragile stature embraced my bosom. Her soft cheeks caressed mine.
She sat me on her wobbly laps. She kissed me. I felt at ease.
My Mind ran to take his seat in the upper room, my Heart calmed in her chamber.
For Wisdom has come and her only quest is listening. So we were all ears.
At first she seemed sad but as we listened, she glittered.
Her eyes saw through me. I felt naked. Yes, I was nude all this long.
She brought out her pipe and smoked dried leaves. Then she spoke, at last:
"Son of Man, it's good you ask; it's fine you seek; and I hear you knock all the time.
We anticipated your coming before your Awakening. Welcome home". Home she said?
"Your Soul never left here while your Spirit grew restless in The Land of The Living.
There was nothing we could do but to prepare for your coming.
I tell you the entire Realm of God is glad you came. Even He that sits on the Throne.
We, too, are in need of a Saviour. Our Realm is violently threatened.
Our worlds are at the precipice as Evil climaxes what Good started."
"A call went out for one from among you and one from among us to say, 'Enough!'
He who shall be neither God nor Man but the finest of BOTH.
It can only be he who claims THE I AM THAT I AM in The All That Is;
His Mind neither God nor the Devil has any control whatsoever.
I tell you a secret, Son of Man, both our worlds are being ruined by the dictates of these two.
Our Saviour must be He who wills His own Divinity. Not on either side.
See through History and Prophecy and behold the rising of the All-Doing!"
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