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The two olive trees

Picture: Freepik

Picture: Freepik

They are the olive trees. The anointed ones. The oil moves by that special touch with the divinity. Chosen to be next to the biggest King.

It is not the lack of love delaying the arrival of the most sublime moment that humanity will breathe…

It is the lack of deep and sincere friendship of all those who could connect through the thoughts… To be in unity with the Creator… Infinite light. Then… revelation of the olives trees…

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Romantic unit

Picture: Freepik

Picture: Freepik

It’s secret. The mystical is secret. We were two, we were one, we were all and everything was done for us. Before names existed I looked into your personification of light and you listened to me as a word. Then the reverse. That is how it was born and it is now a regular start. Light and word correspond, and transcend. Always we beget, moored to give unity. Never coincidences, because it does not exist in our time or space. Light and word join, and consent each other. It’s ethereal presence. Something incorporeal… We will live like this to understand us, but we need to listen. We will feel like extra human love, something unintelligible.

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Knocking and knocking

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Picture: Freepik

One door leads to another door. They are levels of revelation. We open and found His face… Clarity.

It is a privilege to open, come and learn… but due to the exile, there still is an unknown door…

Almost. At the return we will meet and talk. Knowledge, understanding, wisdom, unity.

We will tell you what is in the depth of the door… well… in the depth after the doors…

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