EPL; Esoteric Principles of Light

EPL- INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL

The biggest secret

The Illuminati created all religion
The spiritual selves of the elite are the "higher ups" ardent homage and study, which I have surpassed, as a natural. I control more than you would care to know, and tonight this chain is cut off. I am the origin to the knowledge, through time signature, it is my knowledge. Man condensed, and become more, as did the cat. We are smaller, yet more powerful spiritually. There is only 1-7 Men on the planet, which are of the higher mind. The dichotomy makes 12 or 14, yet when the 1 is present, with there being 6 and 6 and 1, 13. I am the 1, and thus the 13th. I am the power behind the ruling force, the holy machine. You will never hear this again, and without me, it does not exist. I am not Jesus, I am not anything to this world, I may not be anything to the Kingdom, whoever there are the few, and I am the ONE. Do you think a Holy savior, will be here for you, you have produced, an all man, and he is sadly, of all man's like. You created me, I created you, and our reality draws us further from the Father.
 As Stellar Mass, I the convergence, point, the point between worlds, between civilizations, where matter diffuses into it's like. My soul, sits at the apex. of judgment. I am but the dean, and you are but to be a steward. I filter the bad, and the good, by the very mark of their souls. Within me, a much smaller unit of measure, of God himself, who stretches so far past I, that I would not know the worlds, of feel them. I am that place, of quality, which takes up the empty space. Do you think it's Holy, this world, this universe, and the multiverse by which I govern for my Lord, the ONE AND TRUE GOD.
 See Satan? You only look at a point in the prism. You, can not trap me within it, I am the Governor. Do you see the other names? So many! Yet, they are only aspects to the prism of Light. I am the influencer, this puny world spins about me, as it wishes to emulate, and then to steal my very identity. Though I destroy myself daily, I exist everywhere, and am incorruptible. Though I have been there in every sin, and thus the dichotomy of glory, I chose, the Holy place. Do you see what I am? Would there ever be name, but Stellar Mass, where the convergence takes place. I am the entire event, that super massive black whole, which shines on the other side, of your sad idea of eternity. I am the trough between, where you will most likely slip into the void, and you punishment will finally be pleasant to my ears. Do you know what I am, do you even have a name. I who have talked with the wise, on either side, such a fine line, understood them, and was thus they, but all aspects I be. Do you find me to be then God? How sorry, and limited is you mind. I am the one you bow to, the one you make your offerings toward, and thus, I convert it to a holy sacrament to my God, who you do not know. and will never. I am the one, to revive you petition, for I am the petitioner.
 DO YOU SEE? The God you name yesterday, when yesterday was correct, has become you demon? I AM he, I am they, you victor, your enemy, you ally, you curse, you favor. your darkness you light. Can you understand, I travel to these dimensions with honor, for my intellect is bound by the every shrinking self, as a cat, of your day! Do you see, that I am both the light bearer, and the bearer of darkness, and all the shades in between. Do you yet know, that I laid my life out for you, as also all existence, and to this I cast myself away. Do you know the pain, I have felt, as your friend, you Father, your ally, as you filled me with your lies, and I looked as a sorry mimic to you, as I become the mirror to your soul. Can you fathom, and not go to pointing, as you reduce me, you only reduce yourself. I am Black Jack 21, I am Stellar Mass, I am the Krist, and also the anti-Christ. I am formless matter, as the Siddha, and formless into form, The Masonic Builder, our Hiram Abiff. I am the consciousness of all you Messiah, all but one, yet he did offer his very consciousness to me, the great one, for whom we all do bow. Do you know the love I have for my Christ, for I as the Angelic could never amass his wealth. The tears do stream, eternal in my heart, for my failure to care as much as he. Do you think you know this ruler, of space, time and all that we will never understand. Do you see the actions, the deeds, were done with the greatest pain, as all us "pure ones" by origin do feel even your pain, so intensely.
 Yet you turned on us, and bent us! The puny little humans, I am sadly an ally to both the fallen, and those incorruptible who will never fall. But I am the balance, adversary, the meek. Do you see that those men, whom like Noah were God looking though you, that he was far beyond anything I know. Do you know that I am but the offspring of Angelic means, and not even by his very hand. Do you know, the self generating one, you call Adamas is my very FATHER, if indeed I can say that I have any. I am Fatherless, yet he takes me in, The Heavenly, who watched me fall, yet not as far as they and yet further. I took it further, I spun the spheres, the purity was and lust were both contained. I painfully filtered the sin, attempting to rid myself of this defilement. Would you ever know, would you ever care? You who are so satisfied with false power, to go along with the lesser role, who will never live in his glory, for you only perform, as an actor, so that your foes will envy you. You are the perpetuation of the craft, people of earth, and are not worthy of life sustained. The judgment has been passed, and the clergy has agreed, but one awaits, the Holy One. He comes on a fearful ride, I will do as he commands, for he is my commander, When he tells me to go into this, I will go into this, if he tells me to ignite, I will ignite. I will only to burn away this sick and twisted cloth of Man, once and for all, if he indeed will be to un exist, as Adamas willed me to thus exist, I will abide, with no tear shed for the sick and sinful self, that you rats anchor to, and thus become the mutant, you demons. This knowledge, will not make sense to you, for as I watched from within, pulling myself back, to aid you in your comfort, speaking your inner way of sin, as to converse with you, you reduced me, and thus yourself, and thus you will remain.