Words B Word, Right?. Cathy Lorraine Bagley MD
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Название: Words B Word, Right?

Автор: Cathy Lorraine Bagley MD

Издательство: Ingram

Жанр: Эзотерика

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isbn: 9781619337046

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СКАЧАТЬ This idea, crazed notion overtaking The Creator’s consciousness for longer than eternity, was unshakable. Yet, despite misgivings He commanded, “Let Adam be!” One fallen rejoiced seeing this as an opportunity to further vex a formidable opponent. Others emoted, “Incredulous! This could lead to nothing remotely good.” Shaking heads, they respectively pleaded with a determined, omnipotent, omniscient Master to no avail as if their meager actions, liquid objections could Sway a determined solid one. With high-ranking status in heaven, they sighed and accepted the added burden placed literally at their feet Bracing for the chariot ride of a spiritual lifetime shouting, “Noblesse oblige!” With man’s creation, they prepared for battles they’d surely meet… Afterwards, trial after trial, planet after planet, mortals appeared capable of independent thought in differing forms and varying capacities as if spewed by an over pressurized geyser! Allowances were made for partially independent evolutionary change. Nature orchestrated its amount, timing, direction over time based on what her moods deemed wiser. Choice’s gift, its utilization marked dividing lines literally in sands of time between propagation and/or extinction of a race. Nature’s floods, fires, winds, quakes were efficacious canvas cleansing agents allowing The Creator to begin afresh as many times as necessary. Sometimes, entire galaxies remained uninhabited, uninhabitable. There was no pressing urgency to rebuild. Where was the worth? Patiently waiting, He’d ponder a particular species contribution to the scheme of things once extinct and whether it was worthwhile bringing them back for another trial. As in the case of the A.M.O.E.B.A. Project. This experiement marked His premier attempt at sentient life on a once believed unimportant planet called, Earth….

       Humankind was His simplest thinking mortal creature fashioned from one block of clay whose footprint on Earth was indefinite, changeable feeling all was his to take.

       The race moved as a whole shape-shifting, affecting regions extending feeding pseudopodia onto lands once lush, plentiful, at time, leaving squalor in its wake.

       The project proved taxing, disappointing uncountable times. These creatures, how they chose to utilize gifted free will was enlightening, boggling.

       They were created as a simple race. Perhaps, too much so! With tears welling he stood shaking fists, eyes goggling.

      “Inherently flawed is why your kind habitually failed me,” He expressed often and aloud to select individuals and tribes of flesh-molded clay. Why not dig up more suitable ground, start new life on earth, destroy such imperfect mortals? All but one obvious immortal waited for that day. Instead, they were spared annihilation unlike others coming afterwards shaped on other planets. This was partly out of pity. With small brains incapable of panoramic viewing, those first piteous creatures couldn’t understand the pertinence of harmonious existence with surroundings, each other and most importantly, their Creator- this immortals couldn’t believe! They discussed how it all started with a molding called, Adam. But despite splendor placed before him, God detected an unscratchable, unreachable itch within this first earth bound sentient and thought, “Though I, this lush paradise should’ve been enough, I’ll make a companion to see whether that will suffice.” He proceeded to fashion a very like- though different, Eve. They both soon miserably failed; henceforth, cursing mankind, his progeny. Yet… they still lived on- sometimes, teetering on the brink of destruction. Free will’s concept and that it repetitively disappointed made Him think, “Though omniscient, I deliberately chose blindness believing it the more exciting, challenging objective. Perhaps, I should’ve peeked ahead so as to include parameters? Merciful ME will therefore not destroy them as a reminder to Myself?” Nature, angels yielded supporting this as it was His most pressing desire, which soon became their paramount mission understanding now why He’d chosen to be so selective. Great effort was taken not to create similar beings in other galaxies utilizing similar substrates and formulaic measurements. By tweaking, creating, destroying other sentient potentials,

      He soon derived the right equation, aliquot mixture yielding adequate measures of obedience, reverence, humility, courage, compassion, free will in species considered essentials. Eureka, unbeknownst to mankind who often asks their Creator to this day,

      “Is there intelligent life on other planets, in other galaxies far away?” Every finite creation since A.M.O.E.B.A.S. were bestowed with other-worldly awareness not allowed to humankind. They’d often marvel scrutinizing this primitive life form posing questions of aloneness in the universe. The Creator intentionally hid others from mankind’s radar bidding they remain clear of detection. In the past when out of boredom and mischief some have let hints escape, none disobeying were spared! Whole planetary populaces suffered decimated- even the smallest handful of pranksters! They never questioned the fairness of this act knowing He’d repetitively forgive humankind for even larger transgressions. . . But were they thankful?

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