If God would speak, maybe he would say something like this...

'Since you live in the biblical part of the world, where Christianity has dominated the centuries, I will tell my story in such a way that it is understandable to you. I will therefore use some biblical imagery here and there. This is by no means appreciated by everyone. The Bible is a book that fewer and fewer people take seriously anymore. This is not because of the writers, but because of the way the book has been framed over the centuries. As a dogmatic book, full of restrictive laws and rules. And those who didn't abide by it received punishment. People were tortured by it, and through the Inquisition and other wretched institutions even ended up on pyres. You understand that as a power of love I have or want nothing to do with that. This is about destruction and destructive forces. This is never mine, but my adversary's. True, this is satan, but the word “satan” reminds too much of horror movies and the adversary works much more subtly than in those movies.

I am by nature loving, mild and forgiving. God is love, says a Bible writer, and that is true. Therefore, I have no harsh judgment of human error. But you don't make it easy on each other. And that makes me a little sad. I sometimes laugh when I see people dealing with things they know little or nothing about. I am not saying you are not clever, but there is a lot you don't know. Honest and handsome scientists report this honestly.

But enough about it. I want to talk a little more about my opponent. But then I have to tell you something first. Look, in the Bible there is a piece that I once passed on to the prophet Ezekiel. It came through pretty well. A lot of things I passed on to Bible writers are distorted; this is noise. Because of the adversary, who mixed all kinds of things through it. But also by the limitations of the writers themselves.

After all, they were part of the cultures they came from. There is nothing wrong with that in itself, but they could not understand some things properly because of this. For example, at the time they were writing some of the books of the Bible, they thought I was interfering with war. I would pass them images of the future, where evil destroyed itself. They then thought I was going to do that. But I have nothing to do with war; I take no part in it. Then again, they could have known that.

For I am the spirit and energy of love. War belongs to the natural drives of man and the destructive strategy of the adversary; it is the terrain where fallen angels take over the animal in man. Chimpanzees and ants also destroy each other in wars. So it is something that belongs to the destructive side of nature, of matter; something biological that is fueled by fear of death. Has nothing to do with me.

Behind these destructive properties of living nature are the things, which you call survival strategies. They are genes, reproducing. I sometimes hear people say that genes “want” to do that. But genes don't want anything, they just reproduce; a very important driving force behind everything that lives. I do not consist of genes. I am neither male nor female. I am energy.

I live in light speeds, in friction, but how I live and move in it is a mystery to you. I can interfere with it in such a way that I can generate things, make things come into existence and disappear. I am master of the laws of energy, and know all the keys to influence. I could make the universe explode. But that would be contrary to my love nature. Rather, I am going to cancel the destruction.

There is a Bible chapter that says something about the Adversary that comes close to reality. It is about the 28th chapter of Ezekiel. This chapter is a rather wicked text about the prince of Tyre, an ancient port city in southern Lebanon. But in certain verses, about from verse 12 on, it is not about the prince, but about the Adversary who inspired him spiritually. The prophet in the Ezekiel chapter is speaking to a being who was once perfect, and perfectly beautiful. He dwelt in Eden, my court and garden, and was covered with precious stones, which were fastened upon him with golden settings.

He lived on my holy mountain; and this is mountain is of course a metaphor. For we do not know mountains in our dimensions, but we do know heights. Spiritual heights. That the Opponent lived on the holy mountain means that he used to help brew love and creativity in my immediate environment. And in this he was not the least. He was allowed to come among the fiery stones. He was my greatest confidant and friend, in an environment you will one day know, but have no idea about now.

From the day I made him, he was perfect. He was actually the first messiah, only not on your earth, but in that other dimension where we come from.

But things changed. He became jealous of my power. So he became the fallen morning star and I had to send him away from my holy mountain. It was a very special privilege that he had been allowed to be there. I took it away from him, because those who create like me need space and peace around them. If you destroy and don't want to stay in love, you can go ahead.

You can do that quite easily. You take the created, and break it. But if you create something you need intelligence, love for what you are creating and space. Any artist or developer of technology will agree. My sacred mountain was the place where I could freely develop my artworks. And the presence of the adversary threatened to spoil that. He therefore had to leave; also so as not to disturb me in my work. And to prevent him from destroying important things.

He lost his strength and beauty and became my adversary. Where before he had wisdom and creative power, and was loving, he now lost them. That is, he still had them, but no longer utilized them. He became vain, began to destroy things we made. He lied and deceived the other keroevim, a Hebrew word that you translate with the Dutch word “cherub. Keroevim or cherubim are the most important spiritual beings there are. They are my most powerful helpers.

Ezekiel then adds that I cast the adversary on the earth. Surely some noise occurred there. Something I don't blame the writer for. He too was a child of his time. Remember that he grew up in a time when almost all the peoples of the time said that their gods helped them in wars. He wanted something in return. My god is much stronger; something like that. Very forgivable, I think.

However, I never did. That the adversary was thrown to earth was a logical consequence of his fall. He who jumps from the holy mountain plunges into a ravine whose depth he cannot foresee beforehand. And his fall he caused himself. So you are dealing on earth with the power of the adversary, who tries to influence everything destructively, in order to prevent me from establishing my kingdom of love. Everything on earth that begins positively changes negatively and is finite, whether it is the discovery of new technology or romantic love.

My plan is to remove from your material existence death and impermanence and realize eternity. With that, all fear, war and sorrow will also disappear. And you humans play a role in this that cannot be underestimated. Indeed, people are going to shape my plan in everyday life. And contrary to what modern scientists claim, human beings are thus a means to achieve my plan with creation, and in that sense are indeed the crowning glory of evolution.

The adversary wants to prevent this plan, and this very important link, man, must therefore be seduced. With entertainment, with technology so plastically called magic centuries ago by John's revelation, with religions that ignore or deny god, and with pornography, which focuses on lust and not on love, even though we know that love is durable and lust passes as a person ages.

I confess that the fall of the adversary, no matter how well I predicted it, resulted in a tremendous grieving process for me. Not every form of energy develops feeling, but animators of energy and animated energy do; just think of man. My answer is my plan, which is still in effect. Although, to realize that plan, I have had to design all kinds of intermediate paths, send comforting spirits, and design Eastern spiritual techniques such as yoga and mindfulness, to at least remind people of non-materialism. There, too, the adversary tries to turn things around, and in many places he succeeds. In those spiritual circles, he does so mainly by employing sexuality.

Anyway: you now know something of the history of the adversary and me. Let one thing be clear: I do not fight with him, because fight for a love power leads to loss of his identity. He is allowed to go his way, because that is the only way to let destruction, impermanence and destruction die down. I let him go, the only way to reduce his power, and focus not on destruction, but on a constructive response to his attempts to destroy what I am building. On creating, not destroying...and eventually that will lead to his downfall. On all levels. In your human world, in the world of quarks, protons, neutrons and electrons, in the environment of cells and genes, and in the world of light, forces and energy. 

Am I omnipotent? I am. But I am not going to betray my nature. The nature of love, patience and creation. You are now what you do. And all things have their time. So does the destructive, the evil. Emergence of destruction, decay of destruction and demise of destruction; you cannot just enter into that, you have to let that go. All beings, all intelligences in the universes, and also those on earth, have something to learn: namely, that things do not cease with the transience of matter, and that things can come to life through love and animating energy. That energy is me and I can also clone myself in small and large quantities, and that animated and animate energy I have deployed everywhere in your universe.'