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Subject: +*+*+*+ Solomon's Private File #261 "Religions And Grace" +*+*+*+
Date: Fri, 18 Nov 2016 23:29:54 -0500
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Solomon's Private File #261
These stories about Stephen and Solomon take place starting in
1950's. Stephen wrote about his life in letters to a penpal, and then
in a secure blog, in case he lost his memory again, in the master
computer in his school for gifted students, which he started attending
in 2016 in a new incarnation, until his death. Now his son Solomon is
attending the same school, and is writing in his own secure blog for
his future incarnations.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
Solomon is 27 in this story, in the Fall of 2053.
Solomon's Private File #261 "Religions And Grace"
START Page
I asked to see the Pope. I shifted to his office. We exchanged
greetings and hugs. I said, "I was in an ordered action on another
planet. At the end, a world love and healing broadcast happened. But I
didn't do it. God took me over, and made it happen. We were ALL
surprised!" He said, "I can imagine!" I said, "At least he didn't say
anything. I'm supposed to be unknown to the public there. I was in an
action on Earth recently. At the end, I did NOT ask for a God contact,
and wasn't asked to have it. But, he did one, privately to me. He gave
me order. I am required to show religious leaders, and their high
ranking people, the recording that I wasn't going to make public. First
time that's ever happened. The implications of that, concern me. He
might be unsatisfied with the strength of my efforts here." He said,
"That doesn't surprise me, after the last Divine contact here."
He said, "Do you know what specifically is in the recording, that we
should know?" I said, "Well, all of it couldn't hurt, and there were
some things that embarrassed me which most would want to know about,
but something very noticeable happened that I didn't directly cause,
and then I deliberately made it happen to somebody else, in front of
all, and described what happened and what it meant. And it happened
again, spontaneously, as I left. What surprised me in that, was it
happened the first time there, with ME as the focus. I had no idea that
could happen, and I still, with the implications of THAT, don't know
what to think about it. Yes, it's that serious, and not just to other
people, but to ME, and what it may mean to my future. Oh, I shocked you
out of all your wows!"
He recovered, and said, "Yes, I think you did. I can almost guess
what happened. May I see the recording?" I gave him the crystal. He
read it, and cried. We hugged. He said in absolute awe and reverence,
"We can obtain Grace through you!" I said, "I was hoping you wouldn't
have that opinion. I need FRIENDS, not worshipers." He said, "Does God
care about that?" I said, "About my desire? Eh, not so much." He
grinned. I said, "What actually happened, is they attained a kind of
enlightenment. It's not the full kind, and being that they are not
clear of mind, the initial intensity of it won't last, but they will
retain the memory of it, and some of that state. But yes, this is what
you know as Grace, and they are more connected to God. For at least a
short while, they are not able to sin." He said, "So that's actually
true. Good to know." I said, "Some Saints achieved this. Joan did. And
you know Francis did." He said, "Did Hillel? I said, "No he didn't, but
he was enlightened in a different way."
He said, "What of me?" I said softly and slowly, "You are afraid of
Him. You know you have sinned in his eyes, with hiding the truth from
those in your care. But we are all sinners. Those in Mecca sinned
greatly, and still obtained Grace. All can obtain God's Grace when they
give up their fear, give up their pride, cast their self aside, and
open their hearts to Him. Trust in He who is ALL, and you will be a
part of Him while still on Earth. You know sinners can do this. You
know you can do this. Feel his love. Let go of you, and reach for Him
with trust and love." I wrapped him in love, and he did it. He sat
frozen, with a beautiful smile almost glowing on his face.
Then he said, "All these years." I said, "There is the proper time
for everything." He said with a smile, "Which you make happen." I said,
"Eh, sometimes." He laughed with full joy. We hugged and shared love.
He kissed me on the lips. He said after we parted, "I know what love is
now. Not sex, or sexual, but the greatest thing there is." I said, "No
argument here!" Chuckles. I said, "You are blessed, not with words as
people usually think of it, but as a real thing." He nodded. I said,
"But it's not all permanent. To keep that condition, you must work to
maintain it, in feelings and deeds. You know what I mean. This is not
my requirement, but is the nature of Grace. What keeps people from
Grace, is the desire to hide feelings and thoughts from God, and to
deny Him your unconditional love. You know that now." He nodded, and
said, "I do. I did before, but it wasn't the right kind of knowing. It
was of the intellect, only. Now I know it with my whole being." I said
with a smile, "And you ache to share it." He grinned, and said,
"Actually, I ache for YOU to share it, being of much greater skill in
that." I said, "Ah, er, I was hoping you wouldn't say that." He
laughed.
He said, "I need to call the Cardinals." I said, "Oh, alright. What
are you going to call them?" He grinned and said, "By their names, of
course. Or my assistants will." I said, "I can port them. Save some
inconvenience." He said, "Thank you. That will help. Before I do that,
I probably shouldn't tell you." He said, "It might reduce my state of
Grace?" I said, "Might. The order of things doesn't really matter. It's
the degree of success that's important, and you know I couldn't tell
you that." He said, "Actually, you're right." He called his assistant
into the room, and gave him instructions. As he was leaving, I said,
"Wait!" He turned around. I said to him, "You've noticed he's changed.
I didn't do more than a little verbal coaching. He was ready, and did
the work himself." He nodded his thanks, and left. I said to Paolo,
"When they call you 'Your Grace' now, when 'Your Eminence' is getting a
little tired, they'll be telling the truth." He grinned and said, "One
lie retired." I said, "Oh, this is going to be fun." He laughed.
At the same time, I shifted to meet with the President of LDS. I told
him the same things, and he read the crystal. He stared at me, and
said, "YOU are the Messiah!" I said, "Not really. There are no single
labels that fit me usefully. I'm not leading even my own group. If I'm
saving anybody, it's people from each other. Did I die and come back?
Of course! We all did. It's called reincarnation. Alright, I do a
little extra in that. I mostly don't port. When I go to a place, I
create a body there. When I leave, I destroy it. What I am is a lot of
things that have more accurate and well understood labels. A life
coach, for example. A counselor. Professor of everything. Healer.
Strange humorist. Irritator of politicians. Secret agent of God.
Confessor to the leaders of religions. Friend to all, and
disciplinarian to some. But Messiah, not really." He said with a smile,
"Even if I hadn't believed what I said, I would have said it to hear
your response. Entertaining." I sighed, and he chuckled.
He said, "Can you help me to achieve Grace?" I said, "You don't need
my help. You're almost all the way there. A little effort of the kind
you saw in the crystal, and you can do it yourself." He looked a little
far away, and then he burst into a big smile. He said, "That's what's
so amazing. It didn't occur to me that I could induce it so easily!" I
said, "Usually, you can't. But you were ready." He said, "Can you tell
me why?" I said, "I don't need that embarrassment." He laughed. He
said, "So it's like enlightenment. Exposure to those who are, helps. So
it does rub off." I said in mock horror, "We aren't doing that!" He
laughed again. I said, "Let me know when you've got your Apostles here.
I can provide transportation if desired." We hugged, and I left.
Then the Archbishop of Canterbury. Then the Patriarch in Russia. Both
meetings repeated the pattern. Then I asked to meet with some Rabbis
from all over the world. I ported them to the Navajo Convention Center.
I said to them what I said to Paolo, and played the recording. Most
looked at me in awe. Some were nodding. I said, "Hey, watch it. No
assigned archaic labels, please. I have enough tsuris already!" Some
chuckles. I said, "I was ordered to share this, despite my
embarrassment, with religious leaders, not to increase that
embarrassment, but to HELP you with some knowledge, and maybe even some
coaching. Willing?" They were. I said, "This is a very personal thing,
and only whose who are ready for it will see some benefit at this time.
So, some of you may not, in the group, but might in a one on one
session. This is NOT an indicator of the worth of a person, but because
we all have different life experiences that affect who we are at
different times of our lives. You must understand and accept that."
They all indicated they did. I said with a smile, "Some of you need to
try a little harder at that." Chuckles.
I said, "You are different kinds of Orthodox, Conservative, and
Reformed, but we are are of the SAME God. All Jews, chosen by God. I
don't know for what, but we've got it." Chuckles. I said, "If you
dislike anybody here, stop it, or you won't progress. Are you ready?"
They were. I gave them the then usual coaching. Some did make it. I
didn't stop. Some more made it. Three were left. I said,
"Congratulations to some of you. For the rest, this consolation. Often,
the harder the work, the sweeter the reward." One of them said, "I
didn't expect that. Thank you." I said, "We're not yet finished with
you. Those of you who have attained Grace, your new work is before you,
right here!" I said with a grin, "Yes, you didn't expect that, either."
Joyous chuckles. They actually succeeded. I said, "Yes, it's alright to
be surprised. I thought I would have to do the one on one myself. Your
task is not ended. You know that I mean. You have a new purpose now.
When you need assistance, say my name twice, and I will hear you." One
said, "And if we say your name three times?" He jumped almost out of
his skin. He said, "Folks, go with just two." Laughter. I said, "Hawk
has you beat." More laughter.
I gave them crystal recordings of the original meeting and theirs,
and hugged them with love, and then ported them home, but the one who
asked to speak with me privately. He said, "What was that feeling?" I
said, "Stephen, my father, in both of those incarnations, had an
especially intense sensitivity in a sexual area. You know which one.
Manual stimulation was one level, but licking, drove him absolutely
wild. That was something of a problem, because even as a child when he
wasn't fully psionic, he couldn't help broadcasting that feeling all
around him. He said, in some wild times in summer camp, the animals
that surrounded the cabin and were getting off, too." He laughed very
well. I said, "And I inherited that. Hasn't at all harmed my
popularity." He said, "Wow!" Grins. He said, "Any other men like that?"
I said, "I know of four others from his two generations in my group,
personally. Er, very personally." Chuckles. I said, "There are probably
a lot more who don't er, broadcast it." He said, "Amazing life you
have!" I said, "Oh, yes!" We hugged, and I ported him home.
I asked for a meeting with the Grand Ayatollah, and his other
Ayatollahs, in Iran. I played the recording. He said, "Who here didn't
believe in who we know Solomon is?" Silence. I said, "Eh, please?"
Chuckles. He said, "You are meeting with other religions?" I said,
"Yes, at the same time. Do NOT think you are any different in
reaction." Grins. One said, "We can actually be as that?" I said, "If
as well as them, and the other religions?" I said, "Yes. I'm
disappointed you would doubt my love." I wrapped them in it, and two
did achieve Grace, including their boss. That was noticed with some
wows. He said with a grin, "I expect we will be hearing more of those."
I grinned in return. I coached two more to success. I said, "Now, you
do the work." They did, and all achieved it. I gave them the talk about
maintaining it and helping others to attain it.
I said, "There is a Christian denomination that forbids religious
things with other denominations and religions." He grinned widely, and
said, "And you are going to cause them to change that." I said, "I had
already started that by completely ignoring them, and then recently
visiting one of their leaders. Now, it's going to be even more
interesting. No, you can't watch." Chuckles. I hugged them with love,
and left. The group meeting with LDS went as well as expected.
I ported some Cardinals to Rome, and shifted there myself. I said,
"You see a change in your Pope. I will now project to you a meeting I
had which will have some some knowledge of that. Why, is because I was
ordered to do this with all groups of religious authorities. Yes I
know, strange." Chuckles. I played it, and they looked at me in awe. I
said, "Please. I'm still a man. I need friends, not worshipers. If you
all did, and were not shy about it. I said to Paolo, "Such
disinterest." Chuckles. I did the coaching, and then wrapped them on my
love. Most of them made it. I said, "I know something of your politics.
How many here expected none to make it?" Chuckles. I said, "You know
your duty now, to your fellows in need." They did, and succeeded with
all but one. I beckoned him to me, and we went into another room.
I said, "Don't worry. I'll let you know what they're saying behind
our backs." A tentative smile. I said, "You have never fully
confessed." He said, "I am ashamed." I said, "You should be. Ha!
Surprised you!" He smiled in spite of himself. I said, "Confessing to
man, even Priests, is NOT as it is to God. The big difference to you,
is he already knows what you would confess. You should be ashamed not
so much for the sin, but in not knowing and believing that. It will NOT
hurt you in any way to confess to God. To open your heart to Him. To
love him with all you are. In fact, it's actually very easy. The
decision is all that is keeping you from knowing Him." He said, "Do you
know my sins?" I said, "I know all of this world, so yes, I do." He
said, "I am a very bad man!" I said, "Were, and selfish. Not now. It's
interesting that most people who believe as you do about themselves,
are not nearly as bad as the worst of humanity. I know this because I
said, "Oh!" I said, "Ready?" He said, "I think so." I said, "Then you
are not. BE so. I know you can! Feel it! Feel the love he has for you!"
I wrapped him in my love, and he made it, and cried.
We hugged. I said, "You have risen above the others in this. Some
will know this, and wonder. Share who you are with them. You know you
want to." He gave me a beautiful smile, and said, "I do! I love you!" I
said, "As God has said, to love me is to love him. That makes it true
in the other direction, too." He said, "I know it!" We went to join the
others. He shouted to the others, "To love Solomon and to love God is
the same!" I said to him, "I didn't ask you to broadcast that." He
grinned and said, "But you can't deny it." I said, "I didn't ask you to
say that, either." Chuckles. I said, "You know your task. God's will.
I'll leave you now. When you want to be ported back, say so and I will
do it. Be standing, because your chair isn't going with you." Smiles. I
hugged them all with my love, and left.
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