Adobe .pdf - Notes from An Alien

laborers, and children. You've developed a theory about the plasma environment of the Angi
system and you've determined for yourself that the plasma storm at your birth was caused by the
alignment of your birth place with Beli and Angla along with your Father's and my presence. You
know I believe the plasma was sent by Akla. Your father feels both explanations are true. No
matter the cause, it gave you abilities that the Worlds will need for many years to come. Out of
respect for your abilities, I will tell you, once again, what I saw during your birth."
"Mother, Beli-Pallos is, no matter the particular belief of the individual, the mother planet of
Anga-Param, Anla-Purum, and Angla-Palli. What you saw in your visions contains a message and
I intend to unravel it. This will be the last time you tell me your tale, not because you're old and
frail but because I will be far too busy to ask. I was born to be Worlds' Mediator. Whatever the
cause of your visions, God or your unconscious mind, they are critical to the success of my life
mission. Pretend I've never heard them before. Tap into your love for me and hold nothing back.
~~~
All was a purple glow. Three voices were heard. One called with the tone of Wisdom. Another
called with the tone of Faith. The third called with the tone of Justice.
Wisdom said, "There is no boundary. All interpenetrates."
Faith said, "There is a boundary. God, only, can cross it."
Justice said, “Perception is the Rule.”
The purple glow began to grow spheres colored green and blue and brown, three in number.
The spheres began a dance and the dance caused music.
The music had nine harmonies and nine melodies.
Six blue spheres began to grow and, at the center of their dance, a purple sphere, larger than all
the others, took form.
The purple sphere spoke with the tone of Love.
Love said, "The boundaries interpenetrate. All is one."
All the spheres rushed together and a blaze of white light spread to the ends of time and space.
Time spoke with the tone of Infinity.
Infinity said, "There is no thought. There is no feeling. All is consciousness.
Space spoke with the tone of Humor.
Humor said, "There is no need to hope. All is as All does."
The white glare contracted to a sphere that contained all the other spheres. The white sphere
spoke with the tone of Compassion.
Compassion said, "You have been called forth to be the portal for another to be called forth. You
will live through the times that define all times. You will suffer for your love. You will love your
suffering."
All disappeared except the original purple glow. Slowly, within it, grew a shape that had no
shape, a form of formlessness, a silent sound with the tone of Mercy.
Mercy said, "No fear. No fright. No injury. No pain. This is what is being born from you."
All went to purest black.
~~~
Near the place where Delva and her parents were, a group of twenty farmers were gathering. They
had been told by their Regional Council that they needed to change the crops they grew. They had
enjoyed high profits from what they grew. They had no desire to understand the Council's
reasoning—that a different crop was needed if growth of recently renovated villages was to
continue.
The farmers were approaching the building that housed the Beselima Territorial Council's
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