INTRODUCTION OF CRISTO RAUL TO THE HISTORY OF THE POPES

 

THIRD PART

LOGICAL

 

 

In the Chapter of the Fall we have God hit by storm of lethal feelings. As a Father His heart is bleeding to death, because the dead is the younger among His sons, born a while ago, and His Heart is bleeding because the murderer is a brother of the dead, both of them His sons. As King He is in absolute rage against who has dared to  raise the axe of War against the Law of His Kingdom, and He is ready to answer the call :  “You want War, boy, am gonna give you War, real War, Hell will be your reward”. And as the Lord He was offended so highly by the destruction of His work that no word is good enough to tell the  nature of the repugnancy that the Murder of His little son was causing Him. We may understand this last feeling if we rise to the Nature of God’s Lordship to meet it not found on the Terror derived from the Infinite Power of a Person who can destroy an entire Universe with the only Help from the Force of His Arm, but to meet it on the Feeling coming from the Work of a Genius. Was not Salvador Dali the Lord of the creatures of his hands? Is not Mozart the lord of the creatures of his Mind? Is it not the artist the lord of his work? “This is mine”, he says. Imagine the musician which music turns you on flying in the wings of his genius, the day after he sign his creature, a creature engendered in the womb of time, born after a hard work of many months, day and night his mind has been out of natural sleep, his soul did not know and did not want to escape the tyranny of this creatures in the womb coming to life. Lastly his creature is here and he signs it, and that sign says “Am your Lord, you are mine; I give the life for the whole world to love you and make people’s minds happy and strong by the vision of your existence”. Ask a painter, ask any true artist gifted with the sacred vow of the Genius. Will he not kill you if he finds you destroying his work? Go and while he is sleeping sneak like a snake, full with hate of his genius, and profit of his sleep to destroy the his creature. But don’t go, stay there to laugh at his face . Will he get mad with rage?  And WHY? After all he is a genius and he can create more wonders. WHY gets the idiot so mad?

WHY? Because that is his work, because that is yours, because that is his creature and he is his Lord.

Not understood yet?

Find a writer in the last days of the process of writing the book of his life. Yeah, we know, “every book is the book of his life”. What’s the big deal. Wait for him to  sign it. THE END. Look at the man. He feels like a god. He can kiss the Sun in the face, he can  lay down naked in the Artic. Fe feels great. His creature will fly the ages of men. And that is his creature. He is Lord. Then sneak around while he is singing in the rain, set on fire his work, sit and wait for him to come back. “O, am sorry, I burn it”, and laugh at him, in his face. But don’t forget to point at him with a gun and to shoot straight to his heart, because he is gonna kill you, he is going to jump on you and devour you, he will bite your ears and spit them, he will suck your eyes and throw it to the dog, he will open your neck with his teeth and will drink your blood till he gets drunk, he will light the fireplace and will toast you alive. You might be lucky, he simply stab you. God knows, nobody knows what a man gifted with genius would do in that situation. Miller is dead, so Tolstoy, Cervantes and Shakespeare never went through that circumstance. You are the author of War and Peace and somebody come to set on fire your work before is printed and you lay back saying : Cool?

The lordship we have been accustomed to is the lordship coming from the blood of Abel, the brother of Cain. All the so-called “lords” of the world since have been criminals, terrorists, murderers and assassins. You cannot been call lord and go on without shedding blood, neither can you be a king and not me a murderer. Cain set the definition of lordship ever since he founded Power on Force, he denied Right as the source of Power and established Force as the root of Law. History show us what the lords and king are, and not even the glorious David, kin fog the Jews, holy was he was, could escape the law of being a murderer. When Christianity came around the definition of Lordship was so deeply founded on the human mind on Blood that the Lordship of God was naturally related to Force. He is Lord because he is God. He is Lord because He is the Strongest of all the Beings. His Force is the root of His Might, and Might know no Right but the Force of the Strongest.

And yet He says again and again : “I have created the Heavens and Earth. Mine are the Stars, Mine is the Moon, Mine is the Sun, Mine is the soil where you walk on, Mine is the air that you breath, Mine is the water that you drink, Mine is the Soul wherefrom your genius comes from: You are Mine, and I am your Lord”.

God’s Lordship is not founded on Blood. God derives his Lordship not from murder and genocides but on the genius of the Creator who says “Look at my creature, I love it and it is Mine”.

So we have the God who loves Man as a Father; a God who loves Man as the citizen of His Kingdom, and  swear upon the blood of his people that His enemy will be rooted out utterly and forever from His realm. And we have the LORD, the Creator, the passionate genius who has given His soul to the Spirit of creation and during restless times he thought of nothing but bring forth His creature. And there it was. Ages had been gone. No sleep, no rest for His Soul.  His Mind was in the core and on the surface, in the mantle and on the crust, in and between the stars, filling the planets and  feeding the first species beneath the sun. He would not sit to feast, He would not have a break to chat, he would not even think of lay down and forget for a while the whole work. Pure genius on the run, the wings of passion beat the wind of times with the delirious activity of the artist at work on the greatest painting ever in the world, the song of his dream, the story of his life. He paints constellations in the sky and carve mountains in the Earth, he fills with oceans the Globe and dress with waves of infinite species the real of Nature. And to top His  Work, He brings forth People to enjoy Immortality and Indestructibility :  His People, is Creature, the Man, His son.

The Lord of Man had just finished His Work. Have you ever work so hard to feel great once the work is done and laugh on the hours of sweat and hardship? “We did it, YEAH. Let’s go and have a beer”.

Then you come back, to find your work smashed, razed to the ground, and the mad who done it is there. And is laughing.

Father, King, Lord. The thunder of feelings falls with all the power of a collapsing universe upon the Head of God. And yet, we see Him in the Chapter of Genesis writing the Sentence due to the Transgression. No hard feelings. You ate, you die; you gave ears to the liar, you will die too; you deceived her when you told her to come in My Name, you will go to hell. No offense  given! See you all in the Judgment Day. Have a good time. By, adieu, arrivederchi, hasta mañana, baby. ”

No way! You got to be a fool, a perfect ignorant not to see the Bleeding Heart of the Lord, you got to be a perfect idiot to feel not the shock under which wheels the entire Being of God : Soul, Mind and Spirit, was being running over. Let’s put it this way to get a completest picture on the Nature of that Thunder.

Imagine a soldier equipped to the teeth with all-powerful weapons, and ready to kill in response to a lethal threat. Suddenly a wild, naked warrior, armed with a simple knife runs toward him shouting like a stupid demon : “I’m gonna kill you, am gonna kill you”. Well, our soldier laugh, take his knife off and send him back home. A while after the same wild and terrible warrior comes out of the bush and he same story goes on.

I mean, what the hell, what’s going on with that fellow?

Thus, we have God, a Warrior, Indestructible and Invincible, who came to the side of Peace and Wisdom ever since he discovered the Science of War. Who on Heaven though Satan, Adam’s murderer, thought he was? A stupid ball of dust threatening the Lord of the Universe?

What a joke! What is this, a kind of minus zero-qualification script-movie? So what, has God not sense of humor? The Prussians had it, and bollocks too, thousands horse to conquer a Panzer division. You got to give people credit for that. After all the panzer could not work, a miracle could occur. God knows!

But the story runs otherwise. While men were driving Panzers, the witty Prussians were killing their families, none to spare, women and children, all to hell.

Anyway, God had no reason to laugh. There was something going on there. A stupid ball of meat He could roast in the fires of hell anytime, without even disturbing His fingers, threatening His Kingdom with Total War, using the murder of His little son as Causa Bellis? That beast could not beat the sons of God and now he was going for God Himself? What is this? Have I been missing something?

The stupid fuck came around with this script for the Universal History of Mankind. He declares War on the God’s Law against War. The History written by the Lord of Man was a progressive elevation from the Neolithic Stage to the Society of the City states, and from this stage to the Kingdom. The Kingdom will evaluate to form a Civilization, which in the long run would  conquer the laws of Nature, and using this tool Mankind would jump to the stars, from there to the World of the sons of God, at the other side of the Universe of Man, the Milky Way, would be a question of live the Epilogue to the Book of the History of the Fullness of the Nations. This History was based on the foundations of a Universal Peace sustained but the Crown of Adam. But what if suddenly paradise became a hell and the First kingdom of Man was razed to the ground? Man was a child. Man has been formed to the Image of His Creator. Man was in his word. He could not conceive the Word as a killing tool. The words of a Man was the Man himself, just as the Word of God is God Himself. And most important, Man thought so of everybody. He thought everybody was as good as His God. He knew not betrayal. To make Man to break the Law was so easy as to go to him as a messenger of God. “Yes, I come in His Name. It’s time to eat. It’s time to conquer the world, Holy War is another tool. Go on, tell your husband the king : Be a god”.

Once War had made Man’s World its playground How could God take to the Epilogue the Book of the History of His Man? His Failure to make Mankind His People would lead to the relativity of the Word of God, this is to say, the Law, and in consequence God should be driven to allow War to be the “game of the gods”.

Can you believe it? A simple ball of meat and bones including God Himself in his mind games?

A joke?

Not at all. The Transgression was committed. The stupid fuck thought he could beat God.

There was something there He had been missing, and He knew it. God has the Power to cure all the souls. He could had ordered the arrest of Satan and his rebels right there, sentenced them to Hell right there. Would the father of that son who played with the electricity say to him? : “I told you not to play with it, now die, I won’t take you to the doctor”.

There was something God had been missing all along. And He knew and He was going to see it, right now, right there. But this wee leave for another day.