Scripture tells of a battle in the heavens—of an angel who rose in rebellion, gathering a host of others to his cause.
If Heaven is true, then no being from there could conceive such an act—for all who dwell there would only know the radiance of Love and the fullness of Joy.
In that sacred realm, there are no thrones to defend, no hierarchies to divide, no kingdoms to conquer. Only the eternal harmony of a divine family—united by a love so complete that even the notion of rebellion was beyond imagination.
The only other explanation is that this dark force came from somewhere else. If there was a spiritual war—it would be different than commonly taught. It was a conflict between 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….
Beyond words to explain, there were two eternal realities—vast, and untouched by time. One was Light and the other Darkness.
The Darkness became aware of the Light, but the Light could not see the Darkness. The Darkness desired the Light…. Hungered for this newfound existence.
Of the One Existence, it was as though a multitude moved as one—each spirit distinct, yet inseparably joined in perfect harmony. They lived in a natural state of never-ending joy and wonder, a boundless family cherishing one another and praising their Creator without end.
The other…. 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.
From the dark bottomless pits of Hell, they emerged—crawling out from an eternity steeped in horror and unending torment. Grotesque and abominable, these horrific beings were born of anguish itself; An existence sustained by pain and suffering, a realm where fear was both weapon and refuge, where survival meant devouring or being devoured.
Unaware of the fate approaching them, the innocent beings of light had never known fear, nor had they ever tasted pain—only the endless joy of their radiant existence. They would be utterly at the mercy of those who know no mercy, and without even the faintest understanding of what it meant to defend themselves.
SCRIPTURE SPEAKS TRUE - DARKNESS WAS CAST OUT OF HEAVEN
The realm of Darkness attacked the realm of Light 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.
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….an unspeakable treasure, the cherished essence of Heaven
Ripped from the sanctuary of the 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 the light was wrenched from the celestial realm, it remained untouched in its essence. For what had been born of such powerful divine light could not be unmade by darkness.
