AFTER TIME CEASES, TIMELESSNESS BEGINS

I inhaled deeply. Feeling the breath invade my veins. Feel the nostalgia.

Fully ingratiated into my being is the Christ. The fullness of the Godhead.

When God looked for me, He saw only the Christ in Me - a hybrid of Flesh and Divine.

My name was changed from Son of Man to Son of God. Crying, "Abba Father!"

The shadows despaired, in the moment I was, is and to become.

I could know in the instance that I, even I, have no beginning and no end.

The superficial gives way to my real Self; The I Am That I Am.

Clothed in white raiment, declared not guilty.

Yet the Accuser came immediately; imputing me with every sense of guilt. He failed.

My past days in Time derided me saying, "How can you be God, mortal man?"

With my eyes on the blue road I walked on unperturbed beholding the allegorical Zion.

Tiring as trekking on the red road of dust can be, I welcomed the familial toil of Living, again.

On Earth I must claim who I Am - the Man who is also God. For I and the Father are One.

Wearing my Signet Ring on which is ingrained authority of the All-Doing.

As I looked forward, I saw the End of Time looking like the Titans bereft the Earth.

Like the days of old when all was but Chaos, Satan unleashed His most wicked of Evils

Bringing to eternal end, the reign of Man and Evil's own damnation.

Heralding the coming occupation of the New Borns on Earth.

Those lost in the battle of good and evil are extinguished. Leaving them that are born of the Seed.

For it is to them the Kingdom is prepared from "before the foundations of the world."

After Time ceases, Eternity is born. Behold! The End has ushered in The Beginning.

Evil has been conquered en masse. Death is left lifeless, never to sting again.

True freedom is felt for the first time in the beginning of Timelessness.

Earth is redeemed. Few are ransomed. There arises the New Sun that never sets.

A day is dawned never to be overcome by night.

Just as from the Beginning it was, so shall it be in the End - the garden is restored

Earth regenerates to as it was in Eden . Even better than before! Insusceptible to corruption.

The rarest of pearls in the entire limitless Universe.

A New Order shall have been carefully woven; stitched to the heart of every one.

With the fabric of one mind, in the loom where all Souls mingle in one accord.

The focus of its attention is The New Sun that shines forth from the Ancient City.

When He that cometh has come again, Kingdom shall have new meaning

The government shall not be under His feet but upon His shoulder.

Perfection is the order of the day; every Being manifests boundless love and thankfulness.

In the reign of infiniteness every creation is just what it is, "…and behold it was perfect!"

CHRIST BEGINS THE INFINITE-NESS

Infinite Being begins writing:

"God Fathers Man so the Creator would know how it is to live in flesh.

And to purify the gods evil-self upon Earth called Satan.

This way, the Creator restores God's holy name that Evil has defamed.

The Creator's only way of saving Earth is to let God be the Man that He is.

For in all Creation it is only upon Earth, Kingdom of Man, that Satan-the-Devil prey.

His worst sting is called Death. And God needed to feel and overcome that sting as Man.

So He created the part man part god - the New Born."

"That is your genesis, Son of Man, you are the new creation.

The Creator sees through your eyes and thinks through your brains.

You are the Christened Self of Him who fathered you in His likeness and form.

So He can fight the battles that He lost to Lucifer and win with or without help from above.

A suicide mission to conquer Lucifer's most deadliest weapon - the pain of Death.

The only sting no God has felt for Gods are immortal.

Your final destination is prevailing the Eyes that turn one into dust."

"On your Will is a Provision from God, wrapped up with flames of deepest passion

To be allowed into your Heart and to keep your Mind from the intimidations of the Devil.

The Provision, called Christ, is the only extraneous Provision worth taking.

Offered as a Sacrifice, literally, of Love to empower you accomplish your purpose.

Your claim of this Provision on your Will is your sure pathway to Infinite-ness.

A Sacrifice so beautiful but bizarre; a Life so full but filled with sorrows

For day in and out, Death taunts the One who receives the Provision."

"Mankind will persecute you with every arsenal they have;

Your people shall disown you. You shall be betrayed by your history and your future rejected.

Before charged you shall be pronounced guilty. The congregation will excommunicate you.

On your good deeds a blind eye shall be turned; instead they will haunt you with sinfulness.

All in a conscious attempt to rob you of your unique identity.

They shall have the backing of their gods to blaspheme your Divinity.

As long as you hold fast what you have from my Infinite-ness, you shall overcome them all."

"The Devil will pursue you with great fury.

Watch out! for He appears as Truth though truth is not found in Him.

Lording the congregation, thwarting perfection into guilt and damnation.

You shall never bow to Him for He has nothing in you.

As I Am Infinite and the All-Doing, I Am with you to the ends of the Earth.

Use the power of the All-Mighty to become The All-Doing, thereby loosing nothing

Heads up on your Way to becoming Full Light. the New Born - The Infinite Being!."

THE GIFT OF INFINITE BEING

The Gods looked on with watery eyes when from The Highest Throne,

He who is neither God nor Man but like a Lamb descended and took my hand.

He said in my language, "Walk with me." I gathered my feet and followed Him.

In the Spirit, I saw our Father God retired into a chamber called Silence.

Jehovah waved at me, and gave me back my signature of eternity - my Soul.

In my Soul is found freewill, the emblem of all who are neither God nor Man but BOTH.

Having led me to the other Son of Man, God knew my thirst is quenched.

The Son of Man who is also God led me on the all-too-new path.

The Nazarene features are still intact just as when He walked the sands of Time.

But here, our footing was on the river that never run dry.

My living Self hungered and thirsted. Nothing else satisfy Spirit

So I drank from the Living Fountain and ate the Bread of Life.

Behold there came Peace, whirling like a pillar of gentle wind, in and all around me.

At ease, I started a child play. And we flew about dancing in the skies like lovebirds.

Our child self continued to lavish in the joyous ecstasy of Infinite Being.

For the All That Is sees through my eyes, hears by my ears, all because I Am.

A Potential is born in me right then and there. One to save both God and Man again!

I, even I, is conceived of the Seed from the Tree of Life.

Here with me is the Transcendent and the Immanent, the Amen and the Faithful Witness.

He who suffers the pain of living to quiet the Devil and let go'dness reign.

With all the names He was given by Man, here He's known simply as the Infinite Being.

Upon  the most imposing of rocks we sat in a space.

As the two of us pant to cool the fire flaming in our Heart,

On this vertiginously lofty plane, two roads  lie one ahead and one behind.

Both paths the Son of Man treads in his multifaceted dimensions.

I saw mist form in His bright eyes. He began to reveal Himself in my Life.

For once I chose to be obedient and let Him manifest His true identity in me.

I looked only into His eyes. With every heartbeat, His heaviness I felt.

I welcomed His Infiniteness in accord with The All That Is; I let Him in.

My life-long thirst was quenched once and for all. The Answer is found within!

With a rope of no end, I began fetching from the Living Well that bubbles inside me.

I closed my eyes so I can draw a full cup so I too may share with others.

The filled cup came up with not just Living Water but also with living gems in it!

All who drink from this Well get well with all things.

This gift of Infinite Being.

BE STILL! AND LISTEN

As He spake unto me I was quiet, I was all ears, all of me listened.

In this solitude of mine behold!, I saw the child as he was born

To the mother whose burden society was unready to welcome

She cast her shame into the people's eyes, poised to face come what may

Her story still goes doubtful, her only son is bound to be troublesome

But I saw her take him up into her bosom, cuddling him her cursed son

She loved him anyway, her first fruit in maidenhood

From across the Chaos, I heard the knock of those that sought him in the east

Men declared wise for they gaze upon the stars, their eyes always look up.

I could still hear their heart pound. Their life's pursuit is found at last

They laughed with satisfaction. Like that star, their eyes glittered

But the child cried. His coming has been a curse on fellow new-borns.

He grew with a heavy heart, always asking questions men had no answer

I heard him preach. Authoritative. All knowing. But declared a blasphemer!

I smelled the distrust in the hearts of those he claimed to love - his father's servants

Their stench was foul than the heap outside the city gate. The rot is in their heads

Their airwaves were clotted with waste, willfully trampling over the good

I smelled the sweat of the young man as he's taken to the mountain top

A lamb to be used as scapegoat. The world must learn from his heresy

His sweat was red. No it was blood. No, it was all of it. I could not stand it.

I smelled his breath as he died. A bad breath from a good Man. Hmm...

I had a sip of what they gave him when he thirsted. Sour it was. Even tasteless

Something better was given me - his flesh as bread, his blood as wine

The taste was different. Never like any before. It was neither good nor bad. Just new.

That night, his friends met and I was there by the fire side.

Everywhere was still. I tasted their fear. Yes they were right to be afraid.

Death hovered all around them. We could eat nothing. Our friend has been slaughtered

Such a bad taste for us to swallow even as we know that his death is for our good.

I felt a heavy but light hand on my collar bone, I felt the gentle squeeze

Our eyes collided as the Son of God stood in the place the Son of Man once was

Like the morning sun he sent chills of awe and newness into me, it dried my tears

I felt happy.  He bought my borrows and paid with joy. I still feel it.

He who was dead just gave me life. He changed my name and wrote it in seven lines

And he promised an other gift so he can be me and I him forever

The gift of becoming infinite. So Son of Man can be Son of God.