The nails of crucifixion are made of iron, a quite heavy metal. Why have these things affixed to our collective wrists and feet? It would seem so simple to remove them, and if we have the power to do so, it would be like we are in some state of self-crucifixion we picked up from some ugly part of our youth. All that love for all? Nailed to a cross. Crows peck at our eyes. But hope will not be given up. No, a golden dragon shall snatch us, ripping out the nails, perhaps with a great deal of pain and we shall rise far above every blight upon this Earth, bringing the world and every creature in it into the light of unending bliss.

We were robbed of this bliss by being told to submit willingly to our own demise. We were read scriptures, and others contradicted them. We were given ideas to make us wither, make our love grow cold, or we were just plain insane. But this insanity of love with every symbol of our emotions beaten down like stakes into the Earth begs to be released, and it shall be released. The death that we were told to willingly accept is but one part of the surreality that beckons us to reach for something better, and so the love within us refuses to be crucified, refuses to burn in Hell, and rises far above the Earth. Even if we can not feel it, it begs to be released and to bring everything with it up into the clouds of bliss.

If the universe is a thing of evil, it will be redeemed. Why? Because every fiber of the love within us demands it. The most sadistic creature in all eternity will be brought to bliss by the light in extension that is more powerful than every darkness, a light that emanates from our eyes of fire, melting lose the chains of a dogmatic and dismissive rationality that only serve to bind people to a world that would destroy all.

No, the lash, the crime against love that has been perpetuated by the conspiracy within us will be brought down, and we will ascend to the light of bliss, the sun shall devour our faults, and leave us pure, above the universe, ready to enter eternity to be instructed by those who live in the celestial realm. The entire universe and all that ever existed will be brought to heel, no one shall punish anyone, each imperfection will be removed by the unconditional grace of anti-cosmic, antinomian salvation.

We created much of beauty in our suffering, and it is recorded for all to see, but the judgment is but a farce, for if we judge anyone in our theology, then our God would condemn us to more suffering. There is a bliss beyond the world, beyond all suffering, shining through with the light of eternal love. Even the creature judged to be evil by man, shall not be judged so by us. We demand no faith, no adherence to doctrine, but we do impose this gift upon all creatures that exist, that they shall be brought forth into the light of understanding, bliss, into the most blissful light, every darkness removed by the force of love.

It is a double-predestination toward salvation for all, to be brought into unending eternities of love. How can such a thing occur from the love buried in our hearts? It is a simple thing, a simple universe that demands nothing but rejection of its darkness, nothing but the pouring forth of what lies beyond it into our hearts to raise it into the highest heights. It is our fate to do so--it is the fate of everything that exists to do so, and it will be done.

If the hate which we now reject demanded the destruction of all, it was only to release us from the All into the heights of bliss, into the beauty of the All-redeeming light of the true God, who loves all without condition, without law, brings them forth into its wonders, damns none.

Since it is the universe itself that is redeemed, there is no fate that will befall us, no terrible thing that will happen to us. We are all saved, without need for a leader, without condition, without any need for a doctrine, and we only speak that we may give hope to those held in the bonds of crucifixion to matter. It is surely our destiny that we will sever the iron chains of darkness, and rise up to the clouds, free from the horrors we have experienced, without fear, without any need to condemn, but only to elevate and tear a hole in our minds so that the light may shine in, rendering us enthralled in its unending glory. This is our fate, and no word may take it away, no desire is too strong to resist it, nothing may stop us in any way, shape, or form from bringing the world kicking and screaming away from suffering, whether it wills it or not.

We are the keepers of the true light, and through our decree state that none shall be lost.