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Jakob Lorber From Hell to Heaven... Robert Blum

Jakob Lorber From Hell to Heaven... Robert Blum

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Published by André Rademacher
Chapter 1
Robert Blum’s life on Earth
1.
Robert Blum arrived on Earth under the most extreme penury, and had to contend with grinding poverty almost to his last years, which nonetheless was his lot for good reason, incomprehensible to the world, of course. His soul and spirit came from that planet whose inhabitants, as revealed in The Natural Sun, are wont to stubbornly shift entire mountains with avid determination; and whatever they don’t accomplish physically, they continue doing as spirits.
2.
This man, who was executed on account of his daring, had already in childhood demonstrated the tenacity of his spirit. Although I Myself had to, in his best interest, place suitable obstacles in his path whenever he tended to exalt himself, this was of little effect for this world, as the persistency of his spirit elbowed him a way out, from his inconsequence to a broader mandate.
3.
He was wont to spawn a thousand plans and put them into action forthwith. He was above all permeated with social justice, which he did not shy away from implementing. Had he possessed all the world’s treasures for realising his overriding idea he would have wagered the lot, together with his life!
Chapter 1
Robert Blum’s life on Earth
1.
Robert Blum arrived on Earth under the most extreme penury, and had to contend with grinding poverty almost to his last years, which nonetheless was his lot for good reason, incomprehensible to the world, of course. His soul and spirit came from that planet whose inhabitants, as revealed in The Natural Sun, are wont to stubbornly shift entire mountains with avid determination; and whatever they don’t accomplish physically, they continue doing as spirits.
2.
This man, who was executed on account of his daring, had already in childhood demonstrated the tenacity of his spirit. Although I Myself had to, in his best interest, place suitable obstacles in his path whenever he tended to exalt himself, this was of little effect for this world, as the persistency of his spirit elbowed him a way out, from his inconsequence to a broader mandate.
3.
He was wont to spawn a thousand plans and put them into action forthwith. He was above all permeated with social justice, which he did not shy away from implementing. Had he possessed all the world’s treasures for realising his overriding idea he would have wagered the lot, together with his life!

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Published by: André Rademacher on Jan 05, 2009
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Distress call to God – appeal to Jesus

1. Falling silent for a while after these words, he rubs his eyes to get rid of possible narcotic
effect, getting despondent and doubtful of his eyesight ever returning, in spite of all his
patience. With no light returning he shouts:
2. “What’s happened to me? What kind of cursed condition is this? Is there no longer a God,
mighty and more just with His graces than the Earth’s rulers!
3. “God! - If You exist, then stretch out Your arm! Avenge me, who tried to do the right thing
for your children – the way Your teacher of nations Jesus once tried to do. He too was once
seized by crude henchmen, being hung on the stake with the greatest humiliation – as thanks
for his immense effort and sacrifice for all mankind!
4. “I am, like He, a son of Yours, if You exist! Are You really nowhere other than in people’s
consciousness? If however Your power is no greater than what man thinks of his own, then I
only speak empty words, and am then betrayed in my entire being forever! Why then did I have
to become a living, self-conscious being? Why did some crude idea within infinite space gather
itself together within me as a lucid expression of existence? You cursed chance that once got me
into this miserable existence! If there be wicked devils, then let them destroy forever such
power that brought me into being!
5. “Oh you men, you deceived mankind, stop procreating! You people still living, murder
your children and yourselves, that the accursed Earth would be cleared. Oh you rulers, throttle
all the people and split up the accursed Earth among yourselves, to abound just for you! But
vain is my zeal; an eternal slave! What is one droplet to the mighty, surging sea! Hence, you
useless talk, be silent! And you, hands – try and bring an end to this most miserable existence!”
6. Following this, he makes a few deep throttling attempts at his throat, but to no effect of
course. For he reaches right through, as it were, each time without feeling the least trace of
suffocation. This stays his hand, and this condition gradually confounds him even more. The
throttling comes to naught, and he decides to move straight ahead: “Because” he says to
himself, with fury, “darker and more bottomless than here it can’t be anywhere within infinite
space. Wherefore I need not fear an abyss or some secret execution. Forward therefore! Maybe I
will come across some ray of light, or a welcome death!
7. “Oh, what blessing must be a state of complete death! How happy I must have been before I
felt an existence, and free consciousness! If only I could suffer complete annihilation again! But
let that be as it will; if complete death is a relief, then I need fear nothing further. Wherewith,
let’s move ahead!”

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