And tell the story of Him who comes from above this world of nature.
If you're here for the first time, and this seems strange, but you
take it to heart, and you dewelop on it, and you will find
it in the end far more practical and all the things that our scientists can
give you. For this is revelation. I did not come by it through
reason. It was all revealed me. Is the vast difference between reveal truth
and science. Reveal truth is wisdom, as to find in the Scripture.
Christ is the power of God and the wisdom of God. Science is knowledge
based upon experiment, and we've done a wonderful job in the world of science.
What I've been saying to tell you is not science. It's simply revelation,
the revelation of Him who is the same yesterday, today and forever.
There's no change in this being whom I speak is called in Scripture Jesus Christ,
which is the Father and the science. Jesus is the Lord and Christ
his son, Jesus is the I am in man. His son when you
meet him, is personified, and you will know him. The eternal youth
David, after three thousand years. He has an age one eye of him.
If you knew of one, and you'd take it as a chronological story.
And you know that he lived one thousand BC, you would expect an
old, old person. And yet I tell you when you meet him,
he is the youth, the eternal youth. It is seen, that is
David. Have no concept about will I know him or you will know him?
Because he never changes. Jesus Christ is the same yesterday, today and
forever. That's why you're know him. You will know Jesus because you will
be Jesus as you're told in John. That is the first epictle of John.
He does not get a prayer what we shall be, but we know
that when he appears, we shall know him because we shall be like him.
You will be the being called Jesus. And Jesus is the Lord,
and you will know him only when his son, David, the eternal Youth,
reveals you as his father, for David is the son of the Lord.
Now, last night, as is my custom, when my wife and
I are separated, either if I'm traveling or she as it is today in
the hospital, I verably called her and gave her a thought for meditation for
the night. That is my habit, and so having called her last night
around eight, she can't speak. But I asked for the floor and the
head nurse and gave her just a thought. And the thought was my tate
past, love endures forever. Guess who I am. And then I didn't
say anything. My wife would exactly who called. I said to the nurse,
going in, read this door, because she cannot speak to you,
Just going and read it to her. And when I sat down next to
my radio and turned on some lovely music, and then I took a themeuse
we are told Knight brings counsels, and that's the problem of all nations throughout
the eighties. I fill my mind with something during the night, shire in
some way unfold it to me. And so I took as my theme those
who sing my fall into divisions and my regeneration to unity. My generation seemed
to decay and death, and my regeneration into this immortal state. I fall
into division, and I am degenerated in community. For during the night I
had this discourse you're oh, quite a few hours, as many say as
we have here. And there was one person present, a man not any
taller than I am, but much heavier you weighed at least two hundred pounds,
but strong, very strong physically, and he took issue with me.
I was telling him, I am talking to myself. The whole vast world
is myself pushed out, and it's all myself pushed out, and you are
only an aspect to my own wings. But it seems so completely free and
independent by his attitude and his argument with me, they would seem stupid to
persist in telling him that he is the outpicturing of something within me that I
cannot leave in the grave. That I cannot leave anyone in the grave.
I must raise them and bring them home to where I am. But he
laughed ironically that I said to him, what do you think is going to
happen to you now? When I awake? And so I awoke, and
he vanished, as they all vanished, that I was alone in my home,
the whole vast world myself pushed out. I have an obligation to take
with me a certain number at this moment and simply not leave it behind.
And raally, I cannot leave it in the grave. And so I am
the resurrection and the life. I must prepare a way for my banished ones
to return, and that way I will, for I am the way.
There is no other way to the Father. There is only one way,
and the way is Jesus Christ, Jesus being the I am dress of man,
that is the Father, and Christ the son, that is David,
and only David can reveal you as God. Then my mind wandered off something
that I discussed that day with a friend of mine who took me and my
wife to the hospital. So when we came back on the way up,
we were discussing in the car on the way home, and I thought of
this Spaniard, and I wish I could read Spanish, because if the English
translation is as great as it is, what must it be in the original
town of the Spanish town he recently departed as well. But he must have
had the most glorious concept, because it's so poetically told, and he tells,
and he begins it this way, this page will be no less a
riddle than those of my holy books. And the only writes one page,
this page will be no less a riddle than those of my holy books.
Then he started, I who am the worst there is? And the is
to come the thing to the written words, which is only time in succession,
no more than an embement. These things drop out of my eternity,
their only signs. And then he starts this perfectly lovely I cannot quote it
exactly because it's a whole long page, but I'll give you the essence.
And then he starts this wonderful story. I knew first of all, he
said, I was born of a wound by an act of massic. I
live under a spell, imprisoned in a body. I knew hope and fear,
those twin faces of the uncertain future. I knew awakenedness, sleep,
dreams, ignorance, the flesh reasons round about labyrinth. I knew the friendship
of men and the blind devotion of dog. I was loved, understood,
pray, un hum from across. I drank my cup to the drake.
I knew bitterness as well, sometimes homesake. I think back on the smell
of that carpenter's shock. Now we tell you the beginning. It's a riddle,
and this shay is no less a riddle than the riddle of my Holy
book. And you take that apart, your mind becomes inflamed. If you
know the symbolism he is used in that one page. I think back sometimes
when I'm homesick on the smell of that carpenter's shop. Well, the word
carpenter that you know is associated with Jesus in the Bible. Is this not
the carpenter's son? Is this not the carpenter? Well, the word carpenter
in scripture by definition, in the concordance, the Biblical concordance means to produce
from seed, as a woman, as a tree, as the earth.
You produced it from seed. Here he is producing from the sea the immortal
seed. Implanted with it. He has to drink his cup to the very
end, drink it to the drake, and no business as well. He
knew all these things the flesh, or he became flesh and dwelt within it.
He knew ignorance. Everyone in this world knows sigmance. He knows all
the reasoning he's wronged about reasoning, and the labyrinthine states of these things in
you, the fascip of men, the blind devotion of a dog, all
these things the experienced. And then he returned to where he was before,
enriched by the experience. So I thought of those who sing our fall into
divisions, and that I have experienced and they also sing our resurrection into unity
that I have experienced. When that night had seen coming through the Calabbean Sea
towards Mobile, Alabama, Well, I was lifted up on high and moved
in some strange one the full way, like a spiral, fiery spiral,
but completely out of this guard, clothed in a garment of fire and air.
Here I saw this enormoucy of human imperfection, and I simply glided by.
That's all I did. I had no compassion. I didn't do anything
to change anyone in my world. But as I came by to this huge
sea how human imperfection. They were blind, they were lame, There were
hauls, they were death, they were dumb, you name it, they
had it. And as I glided by, everyone was transformed into that perfection
that I felt springing within me. When I came to the very end and
the last one was completely transformed as all the others flves, then that same
heavenly chorus shang out it is finished. And then again I felt myself in
prison in this body. This body is the prison, and that enormous being,
that glorious being that is perfect, is imprisoned in it. For a
purpose, and the day is coming that you will completely drain the cup and
you will drink it through the drace, and when you've completed it, you
will be lifted up and you'll return to the glory that was yours. Before
that, the world was only enhanced by the experience of this world of death.
For this is a world of death. Everything decays, everything dies in
this world. So you, the immortal being, came down into a world
of death and took upon yourself the imprisoned form called man. And here you
move slowly in prison restricted and you've experienced death, your experienced decay and all
the things that goes with it. One day you drained the cup. When
you finish the cup, then you are restored to your original state, but
greater than you were before the descinct into this world. So they're seeing your
fall into this world of generation, and they also sing it in your regeneration
into the world from which you came, an actual choral group, and they'll
call you by name, and you are the being spoken of in scripture as
the Lord Jesus, the Lord Jehovah, the lord called God. There is
no other God, there is no God, but the I am this within
you. There is no other God. And he prepared the way for his
banished ones, for all the banished ones to return, And the only way
back is through his son. Until you find his son, you can't get
back because you don't know who you are. You will only know who you
are when the Son of God calls you Father. Then you will know you
are God the Father. Outside of that, you will never know it.
I can tell it you from now to the ends of time, and maybe
you will believe me, and maybe you will be hopeful. But he said
earlier in this one page, I knew hope and fair, those three paces
of the uncertain future. I hope he's tell me the truth, and yet
it's mingled with fear. Have I done the right thing? You've done the
right thing. You've gone through all of these things that he mentioned on that
page. You've known the flesh and the waitnesses of the flesh. You've known
the friendship of men, the blind devotion of the dogs. You've known all
these things. But in the an athy who have drained the cup you will
turn up. For there is a river that makes happy the city of God.
There is a river. That river flows down and it flows up read
it in the forty six Psalms. With river, You're told God is in
the midst of it, and it shall not be moved. That river is
within you. Is now a thing on the outside, is not the nile,
is not any river in the world outside of man. The whole bath
world is man pushed out. And that river is within you. And it
comes down from above. I am from above, and that to which I
go, it is from below. I come down into the world of generations
to experience generations, which leads me into decay and death. And having said
it all, when I turn around and move up once more to the top,
bringing with me the sum total of the experiences of my decinct into the
written words. So he said, I now this thing into the written words
to make it alive. The written word is his holy bias, his holy
words. It's a sealed book for anyone who only has reason about how wise
he isn't this world as you read it, it's a stupid book. They
take it as history, and it's not secular history. It's the eternal history,
something that is said taking place forever and forever without change. And David
hasn't changed in the number of years and neither has the Lord the same,
Jesus Christ the same yesterday, today and forever. There is no change.
And you think of someone today if you met Abraham Lincoln. People think of
Abraham Lincoln as you live one hundred years ago. What hasn't the age in
a world would you expect to meet the same man that was assassinated, would
be of age? Well? Not in God's history. David remains the eternal
youth, and the Father is the eternal Father, the age less one without
beginning, without end. And David never goes beyond the eternal youth, bearing
witness to your Father. For you are God the Father. You don't know
it is. You are Son sung asleep as the man in my dream of
last night sun de sleep and seemly from his argument, independent of my perception
of him. But I knew what I was doing. I was in complete
control. And I knew wakefulness and sleep and dreams and aprons and the fleas
and all the round about Labyrinthine's way of the reasoning mind. So are you
exactly what I'm looking at? But I knew I could not leave him,
only for a moment, I would explain, And then I said, And
when I I now await. Where do you think you will be? So
I awoke, and the whole thing vanished to return where to leave them on
the outside? Now to return to me. All that I behold, though
it appairs without, it is within me, within my own wonderful human imagination,
of which this world of mortality is but a shadow. It's the shadow
world. All these are but signs dropped from my eternity. And they're telling
me something. Everything is telling me something. So he begins his wonderful page,
and he said, they're only emnoms. You know what an emblemy is.
An embdem is simply a visible object which reveals something other than what it
appears to be. It go to what DC And you wonder, I wonder
if the president is in the White House, Well, look to see if
his emblem is flying. If it's flying, he is in residence. He's
not the flag, and you're looking at a flag, but it conveys a
different idea. When he is in residence, that flag flies. When he's
not, it is lord. So you see a flag and to the average
person is only a flag. And they see an emblem. So that's the
president's emblem, but they do not know what it signifies. It signifies his
presence when it flies over the White House like a battleship that carries or it
maybe could hear destroyer. They could even be something less than the destroyer who
carries the admiral of the fleet, depending where he wants to be centered and
the admost flag is flying, it's there, that's where the admiral is.
So these are emblems, these are signs drop injured this world of death from
my eternity. So I who am the words the is and the is to
be the sin through the written words, to fulfill the written word for the
only emblems, and no one knows the meaning until the living word descends.
So the word became flesh and dwells within us, as it became fresh and
dwells within us and gave meaning to the word for the word that we translate
logus is pantulated as the word in the beginning was the word and the word
which was God, and the word was God. That word logos meant when
it was used two thousand years ago, what we mean today by the word
reality. So reality comes down, you can't change it forever. And then
assumed flesh and the word was made flesh and dwelt within us. Now to
the scientific rhyme and the philosophic mind, these rational minds, it doesn't make
sense. So let them go their way. It's perfectly all right. And
if we confuse the wisdom of reveal truths with the knowledge of science, then
we are in deep water. You'll never never understand it. So let them
go their way. Eventually they will have all that they can possibly do in
what is now as knowledge. It hasn't gotten them anyway. So we get
more and more, gadgets, more and more things, more and more things
to destroy the world, whether we polluted or we destroy it by bonds or
do anything with it, We're getting more and more. The rich get rich,
and the poor gets more of their own property, and so we go
on and on, and not a person has arisen to solve the knowledge of
man. It doesn't matter, because we aren't here for that purpose. Became
done into this world. We are immortal beings to drain the cup to the
very rain and to experience what it is to be in a world of death
and decay. And the core group sings your fault, May I tell you,
they sing your fall into division, When all of a sudden, it
all comes out in a world, and you see a world, not knowing
it, yourself pushed out. They sing your fall into divisions, and all
that was contained within you is completely externalized as a world that differs from you,
and you don't know it. But they also sing your resurrection into unity
when you bring them all back, and they're all be deemed within you.
So this is the story that I've been sent to tell you. I am
not making it up, I am not manufacturing it. I am telling you
exactly what has been revealed to me. And so when I called her and
gave her just a thought for the night, I know it would amuse her
and she would exactly who it was who take the slove relative to her in
yours forever. And this morning she went under the knife, but through the
night she could develop on it until she, from sure exhaustion, would sleep.
And so then I turned to this scene of unity in divisions, and
they sing my fall, and the chorus is altogether happening, I tell you.
And when they see your resurrection into unity, what a choral group.
And then you come to the end of it all before you begin to tell
it, and you feel yourself at the very end, when the last one
is completely transformed into perfection, and then you feel yourself imprisoned in a body.
So this tanged telling it in the most beautiful way. I only wish
I could read Spanish, to read it in its original town. But the
translation into English is so altogether beautiful that I accept that and take it for
what it is. But he wrote it in his own town. It's only
translation, and he based it on one little thought. The fourteenth verse of
the first chapter of John, and the word became flesh and dwelt as he
said a manas. But the word a man is really the preposition in and
dwelt enough. That's where he dwell. Christ, You is the hope of
glory. Do you not realize that Jesus Christ is in you? If he's
in me, where am I looking for him? Becomes? He cannot come
from without. There is no one coming from without. It's all from within
my own wonderful imagination. And that's where God is. So there is a
river that makes Glad the city of God, and this city he dwells in
the mixt of this river and the city, and it shall never be moved.
His most I would say hi hapitation vehicles, the habitation of the most
high. And in that same forty six song, it tells us now to
be still and know that I am God. A man is still, he
can't even steal his mind. So put you in a straight jacket. It's
not going to make you steal. Can you still your mind to the point
where it actually is so still that you can have the revelation? The mind
is so busy all the time, trying to work out something, trying to
defeat what the other fellow said, trying to disprove him. And as those
who will come here for the purpose of disproving likely a picture being last night
and he my own being pushed out. He is going to challenge my right
to say that they're all myself pushed out. And he was big and strong,
not tall that I am on five eleven. And he was the same
height, but scrapping about two hundred odd pounds, giant of a man,
and he was insolent. But he is myself looking for the challenge. And
I said, all right, waiting see now, if I awake rarely you
think you will be. And so I awoke when I was alone. I
only out picked it in my dream it's a pegocentric world. You'll have me
told in dreams. Here I am out picturing my own beans, and that
one to be redeem I have to take him back. I cannot leave him
in the knowing brave. So I have prepared the way for my banished ones
to return. And there's no other way to return to What to God the
Father? And who is God the Father? I am in you. That's
God the Father. You'll never get back and know that I am he until
his son stands before you and calls your father. And that son is dating
biblical faith. And when you see David, he has an age. He
is the eternal youth. The eternity is personified as youth man, not knowing
that the personify eternity as an old man with a sight gathering people. That's
not the true personification of eternity is youth. The agent of days, yes,
has no beginning, no end. And yet you can call him old,
he can call him young. He is the agent of days. When
you stand in his presence, here is the Ancient of days, input of
love, that's what he is. He embraces you, incorporates you into his
being, and you are one with the agent of Bayse who is the Lord
God Jehovah, and that is Jesus, And now he sent you into the
world to finish the cup. And then you'll drain it, and you will
drain it to the very thing, and you will know bitterness as well.
For joy and woe are woven pine, a garment for the soul divine.
It's not all joy, it's not all woe. It's not all sweet,
it's not all bitterness. In the he break very ceremony, there are two
glasses of wine, one sweet, one bitter, or it best this dly,
but it's always more of the sweet. And then they drain it when
they drink it. Then the Rabbi steps upon the glasses and crushes. That's
the end of the drama. That's all symbolism, beautiful symbolism, but that's
historic and that's life. So I'm telling you what I know from my own
experience. And this tonight thesten far out. And yet I tell you,
if you dwell upon it. While you're dwelling upon it trying to unravel the
riddle, earthly things are taking place to your advantage. You put all your
mind and unraveling a job how to get more money out of it? How
to make more out of it? And all these things is a waste of
time. She keepers the kingdom of heaven, and all these things will be
added under you. Your heavenly father knows your needs, so see what he
offers. You leave these things alone, and they'll all add up in the
end. You amaze how it happens. It all comes in the focus,
and you're reaping earthly benefits by giving your attention to the heavening story. So
here by something rulling upon it. The answer came during the night. They'll
picture itself the one opponent, always opponent. And then to your own satisfaction,
because there's no one else to satisfy. You awoke to find they all
vanished anyway, And where do they go? They can't go off at this
space. They return to you for one night. You push them out and
communist them to explain what's taking place with eclan. For only one man fell,
and he carried with him all. Read the eighty second song, And
one man fell, and that one man carried all, And then in the
full all he became fragmented. And this is the fragmented one man pushed out
in the world, and that one man has to return redeeming himself, and
that one is God, and there's nothing but God. So tonight, well
upon it as I did last night. And yesterday you had a problem,
And if a financial problem or some little problem in your household, it will
all be solved. It will be resolved. But to put all of your
attention upon that little problem and work on it in this little square of knowledge?
Where are you going to get while you are doing God's work? Seesars
world collapses and reforms itself in harmy what you're doing within you? I know
from experience that's how it works. So here I can't pinpoint that page.
I know the man's name. If I produnce the Spanish correctly, it's JORGEZ
Louis Bolgaye. For those who speak Spanish, it's j O r g E,
and then Louis l O U I S and v r r g Ees
who departed this world only recently. He writes beautifully. His prose is really
poetry, and it's native tongue. It's Spanish, and I can't speak Spanish
or read Spanish. But if the translation into my town, which is English,
is as beautiful as it is, what must be the original, Because
don't tell me that translations do not lose something in the inflection, in the
mood in the translation, because they do. When someone tells me that they
can translate Shakespeare into German, I'll make it more beautiful than you can in
the original town of English. I start laughing anymore that I would take the
great German poets when they were thinking in those words, and then translate them
into English and expect the English translation to equal it. No, if one
could read Hebrew with understanding, I'm quite sure that the Psalms will be so
altogether different. Yet we have a marvelous translation in English. But if it's
so great in English, just to imagine what it must be in the original
town. And this inspired being is pinning his words, So I tell you
when you go out tonight, gwell upon it. When you say I am
that's God. There is no other God. And you will laugh at that
thought if you're here for the first or second time, and it seems arrogant.
Here is a little man on a platform trying to persuade me that my
own wonderful human imagination is God creating the universe and sustaining it, and so
you laugh. It's perfectly all right. I will not retract one word if
I said, and time will prove me true. You will discover who you
are. And when you discover who you are, you discover that you are
the being I tell you that you are. You are God the Father.
But you will not in eternity know that you are God the Father until his
son David calls you father. There is no other way of knowing it.
So that's the way that man returns. So I prepared the way for my
banished once to return, and I am the way the way to what the
way to the Father. So when you see me, you will know the
Father. For the minute you see me, then you'll know you are the
Father. That's what he's saying. You cannot see me and not know the
Father, for it takes the son to reveal the father. And you aren't
going to see Jesus. You're going to see David because you are the Lord
Jesus. That's the one that came down bringing with him his son who will
do all his will. And you have done his will. You've played all
the parts, and in the very end, when you've brained the cup right
to the very end, all the drain, leaving this the drake and had
bought the bitter, endless week. Then you will awake, and you will
depart this world, not to be restored to right in the world, just
like this as the whole bath world building. You will ascend to the point
where you were before your descent. But no one ascends into heaven but he
who first decent. There's only one way down and one way up.