Go to the words of life, the histories written by those whom I moved, who heard my voice.
Open my words and I will open the fortresses of your minds that you see what I have woven, hidden threads of knowledge and wisdom.
Hear my words and know I am. Know you not that I have been always and I set in order the waters and the many stars. I set the earth to orbit and spin. I planted many seeds, some that have come to be and others that have not yet revealed their flourish.
Search my valleys and climb the peaks of mountains, and yet for all the glory you will find, and all the abundance that I have placed there, none compares to what you will find in the peaks and valleys of my words of life. Hidden are the rhythms of life, of breath. Waters of life flow free for these words hold the mysteries of eternal life.
Also I have painted the fall and redemption and all the many generations I brought out of anguish, desolation and the fruit of their sins. I blessed many kings yet again and again they sought their own destruction when they turned from the knowledge kept sacred. The fall and redemption is of many generations and is of the span of a day.
Hold to the knowledge I offer, adding to its power daily, for knowledge is a powerful brother. Ask for wisdom and all the wisdom of the generations is at your call. Acknowledge the one king who turned not from my directions, who spoke and acted for the good for mankind his greatest desire, knowing from the book of words who he was and how many would follow in his steps.
Know who you are, anointed ones, brothers and sisters of the king of kings. Know that many will follow in your steps as you live the words and show the way to the king who shows the way to the eternal city. God‘s Prophecy, The Daily Prophet