Speaker 1: 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.