CHAPTER 1: The True Center
Brilliantly luminescent, our setting sun, template after which all stars were patterned, dominated the immense and breathtaking horizon. Arielle was torn between the beauty of their sun-star and the events enfolding the ultra giant planet which has always been her home. This is her story.
"War in Shamayim?" name for the epicenter of existence. "How was this even possible? Wasn't this the throne of the almighty Zevas?" queried Arielle.
The true center of the cosmos, our world itself radiated together with its sun around which it revolved. That radiant energy emanated from the Supreme Zeva Family of which she and her Brothers and Sisters were caught in dire conflict.
Kneeling down, she pleaded with her Father whom she loved, together with Mother, more than anything. He was always instantly available to her and her nearly numberless siblings even amidst the constant competition of His cosmic creations. Now more than ever she needed His comforting word.
"In our world, one's word is our eternal bond. Indeed, words were rarely spoken because of the sanctity and power they conveyed. Most all communication was done silently within the nevma, which was the essential substance of which we were comprised. This implied a more casual conversation."
"All things in the universes were organized by the words of the Zevas. Hard to believe until you've been there!"
"Welcome to my world!" as all these thoughts flurried through her mind.
The greatest of all words are those spoken to the Father. When He spoke to you with a solemn promise, this was called His Covenant. This was immutable.
Father and Mother were quite different. They were Tequmah beings, complete and immortal. Instead of just a humanoid nevma organism like all their children, they were a combination of nevma and element, both indestructible substances which flowed together and then apart at their command.
They were of a supreme intelligence and lineage which controlled both nevma and element, of which the cosmos was filled. It was their privileged place and responsibility to organize all of it. They themselves were descended from the Family of Zeva, our deistic surname.
"The romantic rumor mill among the girls is that Mother and Father date in the cosmos and when a star is imploding, that immense energy is absorbed within Mother and transformed into their image as a new nevma child, the beginning stage in the metamorphosis to eternal life. I've grown enough to realize that all celestial cabbage patch stories will be revealed in the end," smiled Arielle.
Regardless, all have learned that nevma is congealed light energy combined with truth which is an infinite stability. When the Most High Zevas manipulate these, intelligence is infused and sentience results. The children have inherited their Parent's perfected nevmal genetic blueprints.
We are all thrilled at being their offspring and taking a small part in these indescribable operations. We obviously wanted to become exactly like them, who controlled both positive and negative nevma and all elements, yet theirs was an environment of only pure positivity. Negativity was not allowed into our world, until now!
"Oh Father, my heart is so heavy and my mind is clouded. Why is all this happening?" pleaded Arielle in anxious supplication.
Before she could open her eyes, the magnificent Adoni, first of all of Zeva children, appeared to his beloved sister. Indescribable love wrapped around her being while he gently hugged her. "Peace be unto you, Arielle," he spoke comfortingly to her.
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