Chapter 1

Arrival

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 This is I, The NOMAD:

 I have travelled far to this world, as I was so dispatched, and heard many wonderful things about it.. and you.. Even the Children of God..

The stories that were told of this"Planet of Children" are legendary, to say the least.. I remember hearing about your golden sun.. bright and brilliant in the morning.. and an iluminated, radiant moon and a sky (which is beholden by the beholder) of the Entirety of heavens host, as it is seen manifest and is expressed in this third dimension of God-thought called reality/creation/The One song. The Spoken Verb.. The expanse and the dream ( a collective dream) your causal creation.. Universe.

I heard of life in ALL things upon and within the earth.. with oceans of water which would illuminate as you swam at night.. and echoing the myriad of stars above.. so one felt even lost and adrift in the deepest of space..

I heard that the plants.. trees.. animals.. insects.. even the stones themselves.. all were sentient and ALIVE!!!

Regeneration.. and even. The Spirit of The Almighty One, within your very breast..? I

thought then "How can these things be? It must be all a simple fantasy for children..!" Indeed, I did not believe it.. was all too fantastic for me... But nevertheless.. I found myself magnificently full of curious anticipation as I travelled here.

I had visions and dreams.. daydreams of many, many things.. Imagining in you even what (now I have found) your youth do in these superheroes.. Which I  must say.. Do not even come close to your power.. even Sovereignity and dominion and Rulership over All Things..?!

You see.. I was born on a frozen sun.. an infinite inferno of absolute zero.. and I am the only one.. I am the lonely one.. I am the Frozen, Burning Son..I Am.. The Chosen One...

 I was incorporated into the

culture of the Heaven and heavens of the Third heaven.. which were/are all of angels of every degree.

 So as I approached.. nearer and nearer.. I could see the protective energies, even from far off still, which do hold you in The hand of The Most Holy One.. and then.. the darkness.. It was enshrouded about you like a thick, dense fog of night.. though its blackness was not as that of the void through which I had just travelled.. Nay.. it was as nothing I had ever before seen until now, and the heart of me began to race involuntarily within my chest.. and the urgency of your well-being consumed even all of me.. It was at this time I knew my cause and purpose here. The War of Heaven's heavens was here. Happening in this manisfestation/dimension/exression/reality even as it did there but as matter represented it here...and I saw your prison.. As blackness all around you.. suffocating your beautiful world and the expresson of Life that it was/is...

I was confused, however.. how could this be? How could "The Planet of Children" be in such a state.. as even I am aware, this darkness, having no power at all over thee, being The Children of Light that ye are.. The holy Children of The Son! Unless (but I could NOT even mouth the words I had thought then to speak; as my  awareness of your plight grew in me).. Unless you have willfully given it your allowance! Or by force,,, being compelled..or by an act of your willful/willing obedience.. which I could not give myself the ability to nurture or stomache. I could not bare these thoughts in me any further.... Yet it could be nothing else..  Only these things.. In my view either was equally too fantastic for me to ponder on your behalf.. For I understand Not the things of a god as you.. I Am unique, I know, , but not divine , as you  are.

Then the heart and blood inside of me began to boil, and as it did, so also did a passion arise with it, and form itself into an anguish I have never before felt.. and at first I wept for you.. long and shamelessly.. My heart had broken in me then , and I knew it not, and then a primal scream came forth from my deepest depth.. a long and painful, sorrowful, yearningful  cry of disbelief disappointment and loss.. knowing that you were, indeed.. LOST! Cut off from your divine heritage! "NOOOO! NOOOO! NOOOOO!" I did cry out... to all and nothing.. and as a babe I did enfold myself and slept,  I suppose in some kind of shock, I became suddenly exhausted..

Then after a timeless time I felt the nudge of my craft as it touched the earth for the first time..

 "What would I see? What should I expect?!"

(Well.. I think you know now the answers to these anxious questions of mine then..). So for the next 3 years (as I was instructed to do), I took your form and lived silently and unnoticed among you.. observing and assessing the complexities of my purpose, and how to approach it.. meanwhile.. having to crush and fight off the fecal ones of Lucifer.. that which was yours to accomplish,  as I was taught; and so I sought out the one whom The Lord of Lords called forth here, as I,  that together we could stand.. as he is the one even bearing this title unto himself: 'He That Walks and Stands Alone'.. "For it was he," as said the King of kings unto me.. "who I would find in a continuous battle against this filfth among you all.."

   "He could be found sounding the trumpet among them.. with an, as yet, unseen fire burning within, and even consuming him.. and he is called ..

        The Mighty One..."

..and thus we are.. together.. He the Fire, and I the Ice.. We are...

         The KNOWMAD!

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