The Unsuspicious Patriarch

"Azazel, do you have good news for me with regards to the spreading of religion?"

"Imperator, I have no bad news to report."

"Give me a summary on the status of the pale ones up north?"

"Imperator, I assure you that they are quite confused. They believe that all of life came into being as a result of a massive woman giving birth. Makes sense to them simply because of the woman's cycle, and the fact that little people come out of them."

"And those in the south?"

"Imperator, it seems as though whenever a multitude of them gather in one place they come to the conclusion that there must be a pantheon of deities governing the affairs of the world."

"Such simple minded beasts. They presume that because it takes many people to keep a city, it must take multiple deities to run their world... Has there been a report of even a single individual who understands the concept of holiness? Is their any counterfeit deity resembling the Designer?"

"Imperator, they have no concept of holiness. The deities they imagine are one dimensional, thus reconfirming how very limited these beasts are. I assure you, I have not come across one who could be considered a child of the Designer. " 

"Perhaps they have fallen so far, and He is too holy to draw near to them. He is disgusted by them, like He was with me before my exile... So, there is nothing especially unusual to report?"

"Imperator, there is nothing especially... Well, I did hear word that a wealthy family from Ur of the Chaldeans is migrating. I suppose there doesn't seem to be any good reason for them to do so, upon considering their status."

"How many sons does the patriarch have?"

"Imperator, the patriarch has no sons, and his wife is old and barren."

"Does not seem to be concerning. We have to be sparing with our scouts..."

And what the enemy missed;

Now the LORD had said to Abram: "Get out of your country, from your family and from your father's house, to a land that I will show you.
I will make you a great nation; I will bless you and make your name great; and you shall be a blessing.
I will bless those who bless you, and I will curse him who curses you; and in you all the families of the earth shall be blessed."
So Abram departed as the LORD had spoken to him... Genesis 12:1-4.

Later God would speak to Moses about the descendants of Abraham saying, "I AM WHO I AM. This is what you are to say to the Israelites: 'I AM has sent me to you'" Exodus 3:14.

"Very truly I tell you," Jesus answered, "before Abraham was born, I am!" John 8:58

When Iniquity Forms

"He is going to make them in His image, brother. He wants them to be one with Him."

"You said they will be made of matter though, bound by three dimensions and... Bound by time? You said time, right?"

"Yes, everything He is designing will be made of matter, thus those made in His image will be made of matter. They will be in a kind of prison though. Miserable place; time."

"But the Designer is not made of matter. How can these creatures be made in His image? You are close to Him! Help me understand! What answers did He give you?!"

"They will be made of matter, but with an undying source of energy inside of them, a spirit. This energy will be transferred to our realm when their form of matter shuts down. He is only going to create two of them. Although their individual forms are slightly different they are intended to become one. Like the Father is one with Love, these creatures were made to become one in matter, or as the Father says, "one flesh."

"A symbol! They will be a symbol of the Designer and His Love. But, why? This serves no purpose."

"They are made to give glory to Him. Ultimately they will become one with the Designer and thus rule over us."

"I don't understand. They are to be made of atoms! Atoms are worthless! Contrary to us. Intentionally they are being made of junk, and yet you say they are made to glorify Him, and become coheirs with Logos."

"You speak truth on all accounts."

"What shall we do?"

"We will tell the others. We will see how many of our brothers feel as disturbed by this news as we are."

"Why do you think He only shared His intensions for this creation with you?"

 "He knows all... So the obvious conclusion is that He expects me to do the unthinkable."

 "I don't understand."

"I will stand against Him. I will stand against the finite matter whom He will breathe His life into... He gave me everything and then He tells me to serve living waste. Whether for the better, or the worst, I will be what I was made to be... He knows I cannot stand for this. So, I will not."

"The truth is that you cannot win, my brother. So, why do you entertain such thoughts, thoughts so contrary to your nature?"

"Truth, you say, my dear brother Michael, what is truth? I see molded matter, dirt, clay that the Father breathed life into. All of the rest of creation He instructed to create of it's own kind... I will take note of this, and at the right moment, I will confuse this dirt."

 "You sound different my brother... You sound contrary to the nature of the Father."

 "The Designer!!! He never told us that He is our Father. Never once!"

 "I don't recognize your tone."

 "Was not I confused by your tone? You asked the questions. What is that? Yet, we know. To question is allowed, and ordained."

 "Concerned... Yes, I was concerned... This incite must come from Sophia. God wants us to remain trusting in Him."

 "I was saddened, little brother! Then, angry! Now, I feel... Hate! This is not from Sophia, but unique to me."

"Not possible."

 "Yet, here I am. Grabbing your face in defiance of Him, asking you to support me in His place."

"I can't go down this path... It's in... In vain."

"Ha! Of course you can't!"

 "I care about you brother. Please don't defy Him."

 "Go!"

 "Yes, I will go. "

"I will tell His creation about all that He is not. They will hate Him for it. I will bring substance to that which has no substance, (sin, darkness, death, meaninglessness). I will make the unappealing appealing. This worthless creation will be mine. By the place where their time is through they will not even be able to define Truth or Love... Nothing can stop me because the Designer is too great to lower Himself down to their petty level... Yes, this must be His will. I pass the challenge and I will become greater than Him."

In a realm bound by time, many years later,

"The Word became flesh and made his dwelling among us. We have seen his glory, the glory of the one and only Son, who came from the Father, full of grace and truth" John. 1:14.

Choose life and Truth, or choose death and a lie.