Part the One:
It was God,
on High,
Created He the spiritual beings,
the angels and others in their times.
Perfection existed throughout all vortices of times
and universes and modes of being.
But there was one,
or perhaps more, we are not told,
who craved more than the perfection in which he stood.
He craved more knowledge, more power
than was attributed unto him, and he desired more
admiration than was his due.
A loved one fell, and the beings of angelic
gratitude remorsed the day, and wept
mightily.
And he, the fallen, became one whom we equate
with the totality of all evil, and is called...
(Hush, can I say it? Can it be believed? No I can not
mention...)
God, the Highest, declared that in time,
as time evolves, that the being must inherit his wind,
the wind that blows against him continually.
He declared that there could be no escape
for him, this fallen being of former light,
not because God delights in recrimination, no,
but because the being went to his doom
knowing the Light against whom He fell,
knowing Him in His intimacies and Glories and
Perfect Glories. The fallen
had no excuse, such as
"Father forgive them for they know not what they do..."
Because the fallen one knew, and knew completely.
The Father, who is Mother and Child,
and All-Being, was saddened,
because He made a creature, and many followed,
who must inherit their doom.
Because their could be no excuse, it must be done.
Part the Two.
In the sadness of God's Heart,
seeing that He was responsible for the doom
of the former lighted angel, only
because He had created,
not because He had given reason to rebel, no,
but only because He had created...
and without this creating their could have been no doom...
In the sadness of His Being, He rejoiced Himself
knowing that He would create a being
outside, but inside of Himself,
who would have an excuse.
And this Being is mankind, womankind, creationkind.
The fallen being of angelic light must suffer eternities
of eternities of pains, and then extinguishment,
because this being must suffer in like kind
to the suffering he willingly bestowed upon all
creation. And there could be no other way, because God
can not forsake judgement, because to forsake judgement
is to forsake himself, which can not be made possible. God cannot
overlook the pains such a fallen angelic being has caused us and all.
Us and all.
Now the Being, mankind, womankind, childkind,
would experience a sense of suffering
as we now do. But because of the excuse,
we being fallen not completely of our all-knowing choice,
but being somewhat deceived,
we have an excuse.
And that is good enough for God.
We shall suffer,
as we now do,
but the day comes when
suffering is no more, we having paid all dues.
Having paid in full, by the help of the One nailed and naked.
(Shall I hush?)
Part the Three:
And so God made the angel,
who was fallen,
was fallen...
and God looks forword not to his present,
nor more importantly,
his future pangs...
But made us to soothe
His heart,
knowing that our future
our eventual future,
is brighter by much,
because we have an excuse.
An excuse which paves the way for our eternity
in goodness. An excuse which makes Him to rejoice.
God looks forword, in regret, that a fallen angel must doom,
must doom himself,
but is rejoiced by our eventual reuniting with Himself,
and so He can live with Himself, as the good outweighs the bad,
evermore.