Scripture tells of a battle in the heavens—of an angel who rose in rebellion, gathering a host of others to his cause. Together they defied the Creator of Heaven Himself…astonishingly, the very One supposedly who created them.
The truth, however, is that no being in Heaven could conceive such an act. For all who dwell there have known only the radiance of Love and the fullness of Joy. There were no thrones, no hierarchies, no kingdoms ruled by power—only the eternal harmony of a divine family.
The only other explanation is that the deceiver came from somewhere else. There was indeed a spiritual war—but not as commonly taught. It was a conflict of light and darkness, and we are the living consequence of that struggle.
Before time began, all existed as it had always been, until that which was not came upon that which was. There was confrontation... there was war….
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Of the one existence, it was like that of a multitude of many interacting as one within a natural state of being of never-ending joy and happiness. A boundless family, cherishing one another endlessly, their unity untouched by time. Innocence permeated their being... never lacking in anything, never facing an unanswered question, never experiencing anything beyond pure contentment and love. They dwelled within a radiant, flowing light, shimmering like a crystal sea that encircled its source, a father-like presence at the very heart of this existence.
HEAVEN
The other existence consisted of a very deep darkness filled with rotting-like beings of misery and agony... an essence of extreme desperation, defined by an endless state of need and an insatiable drive to take in order to have. It existed within a brutal hierarchy, a cycle where beings feed upon one another in a relentless pattern of consumption, each driven by an unquenchable hunger to devour. In this never-ending cycle consumed by pain and agony, the only fleeting relief would come from inflicting pain and agony upon another... as if suffering itself served as a twisted sustenance that fed their continued existence.
HELL
THE SPIRITUAL WAR
Like a ravenous beast, his call echoed across the vast expanse of darkness. The hordes of Hell arose—predators enslaved to instinct, bound by an unquenchable hunger to consume.
But then, an unfamiliar stillness fell across the radiant realm of light. For the first time in eternity, an eerie silence smothered the heavens—their songs of beauty and devotion replaced by a suffocating quiet, unnatural and ominous, a harbinger of dread. In that moment, the children of light felt what they had never known before: fear. A darkness was approaching, and they were defenseless.
SCRIPTURE SPEAKS TRUE - SATAN WAS CAST OUT OF HEAVEN
Yet, against such darkness, there stood a passion far greater. The creator of Heaven, beholding the darkness that sought to consume the light of His beloved children, felt a wrath and sorrow beyond measure. The pestilence of this evil, the creeping void that dared to touch His creation, could not stand against the boundless force of the Almighty God.
From the depths of His divine being, radiance erupted... a source of power so great, so absolute, that it surged through the Heavenly realm, shattering the grip of darkness. The shadows writhed and screamed as they were torn from their hold, cast out into the abyss from which they came.
WHAT WAS TAKEN FROM HEAVEN
Amidst the chaos of battle, the unthinkable occurred: they pierced into the heart of Heaven and tore away what was most precious to Him…an unspeakable treasure, a cherished part of His very being
Ripped from the sanctuary of their celestial home, what is most precious to Heaven was dragged into the abyss, swallowed by the suffocating void of the dark realm. There were cries that echoed towards the heavens, but the chasm between light and shadow had already closed.
Taken from Heaven, torn from the Father’s protection and loving embrace, that which was of God now lay trapped within the deepest depths of the enemy’s domain.
Yet, even as they were wrenched from the celestial realm, they remained untouched in their essence. For what had been born of such powerful divine light could not be unmade by darkness.
Beyond the boundaries of Hell stretched a mysterious infinite expanse of space... a vast void of absolute darkness, devoid of form or substance. A realm in and of itself, untouched by matter or meaning, stretching on into ETERNITY
If they could not consume the existence of light, they would cast it into the infinite, mysterious darkness... severing it from Heaven's protective embrace and reveling in the torment of its suffering, a spectacle of despair that would bring them twisted satisfaction.
The essence of Heaven was cast into the endless void of space, where the light of Heaven met primordial darkness. From their convergence, the cosmos burst into being—the galaxies spun into motion and the mystery of life began its unending story.
Each galaxy bore countless stars, celestial forges burning with the raw energy of creation. And from these stars, life emerged... woven from both light and darkness, an intricate balance of opposing forces… light and darkness.
The endless cosmos was no longer void, no longer silent. It had become a living testament to the power of the divine, a universe shaped by the eternal struggle between Heaven’s light and the encroaching darkness.
This is the story of the dawn of time. In a fury born of desperation, the enemy seized what it had stolen and hurled it into an infinite void of darkness.
The collision between infinite darkness and the light of Heaven unleashed a cataclysmic explosion, a "Big Bang" that broke through the silent abyss.
The light pierced through the infinite emptiness, integrating within a realm of darkness fusing Heaven's radiant force with the boundless expanse of a mysterious darkness that stretched on without end.