3 The Universes of God: The Chronicles of The Angels
times for I, like you, abhor pain. I will ask Yahshua, my son, whom I love with all my heart to leave his Throne
in Heaven, shedding his crown, belt, robe and glory, and become flesh like you. He’ll be cursed, hated, and
despised, and m
urdered, though he’s the possessor all that breathes."
The One paused.
"They will pull the very beard out of my Holy One's face with pliers, leaving pitted bleeding raw meat. They’ll
whip him until his bones show through his back. Adam, Eve -
The One that wants him to dothis. Why would I do this to my son whom I love above all? The answer is, if I show my children what theyreally mean to me -
then they’ll know how much I love them. I gave Lucifer the Keys of Death; I didn't haveto; I could’
ve destroyed everyone who stumbled instead. But I tell you today
it’s the hardest thing in the
universe to kill your own children
and even The One is not immune from this immutable.So, Yahshua goes to reclaim the Keys of Death as proofs of our love - and redeem all souls that will back to us.
And after doing this when we didn't have to, if they still think they’re just pets to me; I can dwell in the
consolation I did the unthinkable for their benefit. And it will make it easier for me to do the unthinkable tothem, if they reject their Creator again..."
The One paused as a tear fell. "…Yahshua shall endure suffering waiting to be nailed to a cross. And whenhe’s nailed to the cross, he will be a bloody pulp of quivering flesh in massive unimaginable pa
in. Splinters of rough wood will stab into the hanging flesh of his back, yet a scream or curse will never pass his lips. Yahshuawill do this with joy because of the great love we have for you and all our children. He will do this to ensureeveryone can be with us in the eternities we constructed them for."
They both slowly sat up alarmed. "No Lord this will never happen to your Yahshua! You’re The One," Adam
said, his voice crackling from the dryness of his mouth.The One drove the visions of his future i
nto their minds. "He’ll die an agonizing slow death struggling mightily
for each breath, filled to the brim with excruciating spiritual filth, publicly naked, publicly shamed, andpublicly despised. And generation after generation will lie about what he did for them. They will lie saying he
didn’t defeat the very death they tremble before
- when they face their final tomorrow."Whole nations will call me an unenlightened liar to my face, calling My Word, my precepts of brotherhoodand morality illegal, and publicly deducting my name from the public sphere, implying I am dung - lower thantheir own blinding evils. Nevertheless, regardless of their blasphemy, I don't want anyone to be the livingdead, alive in the flesh but dead where the real reality is. The real reality is the Spirit World, the invisibleworld, the land the fish cannot see, and the civilization held in abeyance that was always called Heaven. Forthis world and universe you see, is vanity, a wisp of smoke, not even real, a holographic construct, atemporary fishbowl that will not last one second longer than after the last soul is born into the flesh - whenthe Well of Souls is emptied.
"And we who are God will do this for you Adam and all the races of the earth. We’ll do this for you Eve, and
all who believe on Yahshua's name. For the true life is that you cannot envision, the endless tomorrowsincomprehensible, the eternal family of brotherhood, and the agape existing between you and us. For I do