The Games of God
Перевод на английский Д. Ковалевского с помощью ИИ.
You are my radiant dream of light,
My other half, my kindred flame.
I call you to the heights of heaven
That we may soar above the world’s wide frame.
I’ll show you treasures without number —
Of planets bright and countless stars,
The rainbow diamonds of ideas,
Of shining words in crystal arcs;
The blueprints of future civilizations —
Pearls of divine creative art,
The diamond schemes of genius unions
In the endless play of Gods at heart.
The world was far too dull and bare
When there was no grand stage to see —
No clash of forces, no great drama,
No daring edge, no ecstasy.
All human life on Earth unfolds
Like ceaseless serialized tales —
Romance and thrillers, wars and passions —
We watch them all without fail.
Especially now — in this Transition —
When every being turns its gaze
To see how you pass God’s examinations,
Preparing for the Sixth Race.
And we rejoice when you ascend
Through thorns and sorrow, fierce and wild,
When toward your star you set your course —
Toward Divine Love, the Father’s smile.
When all your trials you complete,
We’ll welcome you into our kin;
The Father waits, the Mother of Worlds,
And brothers of galaxies bathed in light within.
When on the lower planes appears
A fragment of God’s hidden reign,
Across the boundless Universe
Its image shall be spread again.
That is why now to Earth are coming
Messengers from every sphere —
To learn the depth of earthly living,
To copy its matrix and hold it dear.
The Creator’s Purpose shall be fulfilled;
The Gods shall guide the Earth once more.
Humanity shall think-create
And open Love’s eternal Source.
God’s Mind shall render real at last
A Cosmic Portal, vast and bright;
The Earth no longer lone shall stand —
A Galactic Center born of light.
And we shall know we are not alone
Within the endless cosmic sea;
An Intergalactic Brotherhood
Shall rise in unity.
Intergalactica shall replace the net,
And darkness flee elsewhere instead;
The battle shifting from flesh and field
To astral and mental threads.
And we shall watch new dramas unfold —
From other planets, distant spheres —
Celestial series broadcast wide
Across the stars’ frontiers.
And in the fifth dimension’s sweep,
However far the ages trod,
Await us still — beyond all doubt —
The timeless Games of God.
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