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Guardian of Creation
“A very old story…”
Of the stars, the planets and the satellites I come to tell you.
At first the waters of the Spirit remained still, self-absorbed, complete. But something in the stillness was beginning to stir. In that stillness of omniscience and power, something was missing. Someone with whom to experience his Emptiness, his stillness.
The waters began to stir and from that stillness, electromagnetic currents began to emerge within them. That point, small but immense at the same time, began to swell with other forces that impelled her to come out of herself, out of her self-absorption.
This is how those waters of the Spirit, the upper waters, became light and the word, and all creation was started.
The waters of the Spirit expanded in all directions, which at first were none. As in an expansive wave of omniscience, it was densifying, little by little, in the four cardinal points and all its variants. Covering the flat, the width and the height.
No time had ceased and time began, an illusion of creation, but real; because that creation followed some cycles, some spirals, a course. The Spirit continued to live in everything and in itself in no time, but in Creation there was the appearance of time.
