THE DIVINE HISTORY OF JESUS

Origin and Childhood of God

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Eternity, Infinity and God were born together. It did not came to happen a Before and an After. Either the three members of the Uncreated Trilogy were born in the way we humans understand the fact of being born. Could Infinity have a father? And what mother would we assign to Eternity? What date of birth would we write on God’s family book? What age will we say to be the age of a Being who is a single thing with Space, Time and Matter? How would we speak of the age of the universe without referring it to a fragment of the line of the existence of God? And how big will it be the mountain of events created by a Being who lives from eternity?

The uncreated cosmos by mother land, indestructible and intelligent by nature, His life a perpetual adventure, with what words could we draw in the linen cloth of our understanding the image of that Divine Being in constant navigation through the ocean of the galaxies? What borders would we assign to His universe? And to its space-time what properties? Through how many pages would spread the chronicles of His adventures?

There He goes. At the sound of His voice the stars give way in, constellations hail Him. And there it runs by the plain between fields full with planets of all atypical, singular and subtle colours a wingy shooting star. The Great Spirit reaches it and says to it:"Hi Mercury, follow me to the borders of the universe". And there a galaxy like a lake of liquid, green candy with a Jupiter dawn in its core locks up in its waters dolphins with infrared glasses jumping from cluster to cluster; suddenly they see the Great Spirit approaching, running next to the Mercurian Eagle, and they run gladly after the Great Spirit to the spaces where Infinity dwells.

Yes, how many colours do shine with an energy field web formed by the friendship of ten thousand constellations? How does the Great Spirit feel in His face the wind carrying intergalactic clouds? With what hands and feet the Great Spirit of God climbs the luminous summits of invisible, parallel, lost, fugitive universes? How will affect to God the time needed to reach the remotest galaxy cluster? Toward what direction will His heart extend his joy when already on the other side of the Great Outer Wall where the galaxies are born? How does beat His heart at the birth of life in the depths of the sea of the universe?

The pearl of life lies inside a sidereal oyster. The Great Spirit sails cosmic seas searching new worlds; from star cluster to star cluster He carries joy. He opens His arms and travel at thought speed through cosmic plains; now He plays with the light to be His rider and the light His shining horse, and then He turns light into a luminous arrow flying straight to the heart of a Nova. Eternity is home; Infinity is the Great Spirit´s Motherland.

This it was His world, His universe, His original paradise. Increation had not beginning and would not end. No matter where the Great Spirit of God set His eyes a luminous sea spread its coasts. And how many star clusters can be visited during a full eternity? And how many pages for the book of His life? And how many branches got the tree of His experience? And how many worlds knew the Great Spirit before revolutionizing the structure of His world and turned cosmic reality into God’s Creation? And what about His memories? How many facts were stored into His mind before His Great Spirit caused the final transformation of the whole Cosmic Reality?

 

II

 

The Increation had been that way from ever. God did not remember any another thing before. And He did not remember that because there had been not something else before Increation. This is to say, before Creation it was Increation, but before Increation there had been not another cosmic reality. Infinity, Eternity and God were the members of the Cosmic Trilogy. Everything that happened, everything that flowed, life and death of worlds, birth, disappearance and rebirth of galaxies it had always been that way. Death reduced to dust everything, but the bird of life always came back. The leaves of the Tree of life fell off when the wind of Death blew, its branches remained bare, fragile in their nakedness, but Life came back and dressed again the Three to give more beautiful, splendid and generous fruits.

God loved His world! Infinity and Eternity had Him enchanted with their Wisdom. They were for Him father and mother; and God was for them the reason for maintaining everything in constant motion. How would it be possible for us to read the Memory of the One who was the reason, the cause, and sense of the existence of all the things? If we compare with the cells of a tree all and every universe that God saw fading away, how to calculate in the paper the number of the cells forming the Tree of Life? Or how to figure the day after everything was blown out?

Where to go, where to stay? What a thought! Where the wind blows, and the light of the dawn of a new universe announces a new birth, towards the borders of the Universe, where the adventure makes the rounds, where He has never been before. Because most beautiful day it is about to come, always, and most beautiful thing seen it is what it has been not seen yet, let’s the suns sing magic songs! God is heading on the wings of Eternity to a far away universe, He rest on the bank of the river of Life, watch the horizon and smiles because on the high tops of the distant cosmic mountains He has discovered a snow star.

Nothing can stop Him. His pulse never loses control. Fear he does not know. He did not need to know Truth because it did not know what Lie was. Truth was Infinity and Eternity. Truth was the colours of a rainbow shining under a wild summer sun. Truth was a flowery field in springtime. Truth was a rising world beneath a sun of diamonds, three moons orbiting around the mother planet, a murmur of ships flying off, and the silence of a cluster of souls returning to the fundamental clay of Life. How to wonder not and how to reject the invitation of Wisdom to participate in the adventure! The Great Spirit got used to let Himself go, and loved to get involved in History. So it was the childhood of God.

 

III

 

But one day awoke in the heart of God a certain desire. Yeah, God had a desire. And His desire carried in its core the essence of the heart it was born from. Let’s say that Wisdom was God’s sister; for the Great Spirit´s sake Wisdom moved all the things, turned energy into matter and illuminated the distance spaces with those fireworks in the origin of new universes; Wisdom planted the seed of life in the new star fields and planets became full with creatures. As times passed by Life gave way to the waves of Death, and like sand castles on the shore when tide comes, all the creatures disappeared. Yeah! All creatures disappeared like water between the fingers of time. Such was all creatures destiny. It had been always so. Life and Death were part of the uncreated cosmological system. Dust to dust and ashes to ashes. Only God was indestructible.

Then, one day God thought: would it be not wonderful that all the creatures of the universe were born to enjoy Immortality, to live forever? Yes, Immortality for all the creatures of the Universe!

This was His dream. And His dream was beautiful. He had it with so much intensity that with wide-open eyes He could already see His universe turned into a paradise inhabited by worlds without number. People from throughout the universe sharing everything in a cosmos plenty of sounds and colours. Clusters of birds flying the blue sky; red forests full with magic creatures; worlds riding the free train of History. And the Great Spirit of God running and flying with them, opening new horizons, drawing up new routes through the stars.

In that dream He saw Himself swimming into the depths of the cosmic ocean, picking living pearls. Wisdom leaving for Him tracks among the galaxies, challenging His capacity to be surprised. Wisdom would make real His dream. The daughter of Infinity and Eternity would dress with immortality all the living creatures.

This was the desire that grew in the heart of God. The question was: could it be that dream made? God did not have any doubt on the subject. His Faith in the Power of Wisdom to surpass the challenge, creation of immortal life, His Faith knew not Doubt. But what consequences would cause in the Cosmic System such a transformation of state?

God was beyond the implications and their consequences, of course. His Faith in the Creative Force of Wisdom to make His dream come true was so strong that at no moment He doubted Her Power to make such a transformation of state.