Lucifer: It is just a fairy tale.
God: So you say.
Lucifer: Well. What else would you call it? It is all so sweet to gather around a little baby in a cradle?
God: Only the little baby is not just a little baby. He is the King of kings.
Lucifer: Yes, yes. We heard all that.
God: Well, Herod was worried and so was Caesar.
Lucifer: They were fools.
God: Any believer for you is a fool isn`t, Lucifer?
Lucifer: There is no such a thing as faith. You can`t survive on faith.
God: In a world of chaos, the chaos you are creating, because that is all you can create, faith is the only answer to survive. Bread and butter no longer have any substance.
Lucifer: You are not living in the real world. You are a romantic fool with your feet floating on air.
God: And you are the practical schemer of evil and deceipt. People who do not have faith fall into your traps and then you kill them. Jesus is about life, you are about death.
Lucifer: Being born as a baby, does that make him powerful. God get a life? You are kidding yourself.
God: And you are not, right? How do you feel in your innerself? Alive or death? Because you see, anybody who dwells in deceipt and lies can only be dead.
Lucifer: People listen to me. They call them white lies.
God: A lie is a lie. There no such a thing as a permissible lie. If you stolen an apple in somebody`s garden when you were little, you will be stealing high priced jewellery when you get old. And that is your game. To tell people that stealing is alright. It is not.
Lucifer: I give them a good life.
God: If that is what you call life. I call it death. Yes, your followers are the living proof of death.
Lucifer: The sun still shines on them.
God: As well as in their hearts?
Lucifer: There is no such a thing as a heart.
God: If there is no such a thing as a heart, such as love, why three kings knealt in front of the cradle where baby Jesus laid? Why millions and millions of people kneel to adore that baby in the cradle still nowadays. They have done so for centuries, and they are still doing it... generations over generations...
Lucifer: It is also true that those same bodies that kneel and adore the little helpless baby in the cradle, a week after the joyful event engage themselves in sexual orgies in the wait of the new year`s event. The joyful sweetness of the birth of Christ is lost within a week.
God: Not for all of them...
Lucifer: For the majority... and I am working on the minority. There is no power in being born as a poor helpless baby.
God: You are an old fool. There is no birth in you. There is only rotten death in you, around you. You are a living carcass. Anyone who is not seeing that, needs glasses... for their vision is definetely failing them. Jesus is the power. He is the Birth. He is the Life. He is the Center. He is the Love. Your orgies branded with lies, deceipts and being baptised with rotten sour beer, will end. You will wake up with a severe headache. And in the meantime baby Jesus will collect his rewards. The power is not in being old and grey, the power is in being young and re-born. That is life. And you will not be re-born. When you die, that will be the end of you, Lucifer, for ever, and ever, and ever... you have gambled your eternity with a dish of lentils.
Chapter 4
Go back to start...
It is just a fairy tale.
So you say.
Well. What else would you call it? It is all so sweet to gather around a little baby in a cradle?
Only the little baby is not just a little baby. He is the King of kings.
Yes, yes. We heard all that.
Well, Herod was worried and so was Caesar.
They were fools.
Any believer for you is a fool isn`t, Lucifer?
There is no such a thing as faith. You can`t survive on faith.
You are not living in the real world. You are a romantic fool with your feet floating on air.
And you are the practical schemer of evil and deceipt. People who do not have faith fall into your traps and then you kill them. Jesus is about life, you are about death.
Being born as a baby, does that make him powerful. God get a life? You are kidding yourself.
And you are not, right? How do you feel in your innerself? Alive or death? Because you see, anybody who dwells in deceipt and lies can only be dead.
People listen to me. They call them white lies.
A lie is a lie. There no such a thing as a permissible lie. If you stolen an apple in somebody`s garden when you were little, you will be stealing high priced jewellery when you get old. And that is your game. To tell people that stealing is alright. It is not.
I give them a good life.
If that is what you call life. I call it death. Yes, your followers are the living proof of death.
The sun still shines on them.
As well as in their hearts?
There is no such a thing as a heart.
If there is no such a thing as a heart, such as love, why three kings knealt in front of the cradle where baby Jesus laid? Why millions and millions of people kneel to adore that baby in the cradle still nowadays. They have done so for centuries, and they are still doing it... generations over generations...
It is also true that those same bodies that kneel and adore the little helpless baby in the cradle, a week after the joyful event engage themselves in sexual orgies in the wait of the new year`s event. The joyful sweetness of the birth of Christ is lost within a week.
Not for all of them...
For the majority... and I am working on the minority. There is no power in being born as a poor helpless baby.
You are an old fool. There is no birth in you. There is only rotten death in you, around you. You are a living carcass. Anyone who is not seeing that, needs glasses... for their vision is definetely failing them. Jesus is the power. He is the Birth. He is the Life. He is the Center. He is the Love. Your orgies branded with lies, deceipts and being baptised with rotten sour beer, will end. You will wake up with a severe headache. And in the meantime baby Jesus will collect his rewards. The power is not in being old and grey, the power is in being young and re-born. That is life. And you will not be re-born. When you die, that will be the end of you, Lucifer, for ever, and ever, and ever... you have gambled your eternity with a dish of lentils.
Nel terzo mistero della gioia si contempla la nascita di Gesu`.