Authors: D. Brian Shafer
"We rise or fall as one." 223
own name was now written the name "Kara" and underneath it
"Chief Elder, Council of Elders, Kingdom of earth."
Lucifer looked at Kara and said," Does that encourage you to
persevere?"
Kara looked at the potential title on the scroll and then back at
Lucifer. He thought for a moment and then said, "I will have him
pleading to join us before he even realizes what he is saying!" he
said. Kara left immediately.
"Ah, ambition," said Lucifer after Kara left. "Lesson here. A
little knowledge of another's weakness is a great strength to pos-
sess. Remember this as you administer earth. If one simply knows
where the armor falls short, one need not possess all of the power."
And the Lord God planted a garden
Eastward in Eden;
And there He put the man
Whom He had formed.
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Eden's Glory
Eden was incredibly still. Nothing on earth seemed to stir as the
Host gathered to watch the crowning culmination of the recent
events: the creation of man. The time of debating and speculat-
ing among the Host was about to end, as their curiosity would
soon be satisfied. It was a glorious time in the Kingdom--all
of the angels turned out for the event. For the Host knew that
this was a special creature wrought by God, unlike any other
yet created.
Innumerable angels blanketed the Heavens surrounding Eden,
creating a shimmering white canopy. The usual boisterous
excitement of the previous five days of Creation had given way
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to a solemn reverence. The Host quietly descended upon Eden
in anticipation of man, like so many white and pink blossoms
falling delicately off the fruit trees in the garden.
The garden itself was something of a curiosity to the angels.
They knew that the Lord had taken special care in designing
this spot on the planet, and though the entire world was beau-
tiful, Eden was somehow sacred--completely set off from the
rest of the earth. It was the most beautiful and fragrant spot on
the planet. The lush trees, shrubs and flowers gave generously
of their fruit, blooms and sweet nectar. So green and rich, so
wonderful and colorful, so special was Eden that even from
high above the planet one could easily see where Eden's regal
prominence.
In the midst of Eden, God had created a stream that watered
the whole of the garden. The angels could not help but compare
it to the stream that flowed through their own celestial city,
and wondered if perhaps the Lord was making a smaller, mate-
rial version of their Kingdom on earth--a kingdom in micro-
cosm so to speak. Unlike the stream in Heaven, however,
Eden's stream eventually divided into four separate and
mighty rivers. The rivers came to be called by men Pison,
Gihon, Hiddekel and Euphrates, and carried their life-giving
resources to the lands outside of the great garden.
By far the greatest mystery of all were the two trees which the
Most High had planted in the very center of the garden. They
were recent additions, and one could hardly walk through the
garden without coming upon them. The purpose of these trees
was not apparent, though many speculated that they were a
special food for the man that the Most High was soon to create.
And though they did not look extraordinarily different from the
other trees in Eden, they were nevertheless quite holy to the
Lord. The Host stayed away from them--or at least most did...
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"The Most High knows well
what He is doing in this."
"Whatever these men are, they are certainly receiving enor-
mous attention from the Most High," observed Pellecus.
"And from the Host," added Kara, who was watching the
angels drifting in. "Even Michael is smitten today!"
"Indeed?" said Lucifer, as if only now aware of the conversa-
tion. "Michael the archangel has a weakness?"
"For man, lord," said Pellecus humorously, "and for anything
else which the Lord holds dear."
"Yes, Michael does know who and what to love, doesn't he?"
added Lucifer. "A good lesson here, brothers. Always hold dear
those things that are held dear by your authority. It will help you
immensely. It might even make you an archangel!"
They laughed as Lucifer led them toward the center of the
garden.
"I'm sure that He will approve of the way that I handle these
men," said Lucifer. "If they are special to the Lord, as is apparent, I
will take extra care to steward them in a way pleasing to both Michael
and the Most High--at least until I am firmly in authority. If they are
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anything like the rest of the stupid creatures that inhabit this world,
they will be simply led. How easy to manipulate a senseless beast!"
"Eden is certainly a wondrous place," commented Pellecus as
he looked around the garden. "A fitting place in which to create a
man."
"And from which to rule a man," added Lucifer. Lucifer had
already decided that he would rule from Eden rather than from the
previous place he had shown Pellecus. He was gratified that the
Lord had taken it upon Himself to create so lovely a site and could
not help but respect the Lord's creative genius.
Lucifer continued leading the two angels to the center of the gar-
den. As they made their way through the foliage Lucifer commented
now and then about his future plans for the earth. Pellecus and Kara
particularly relished Lucifer's lecture when their own names were
mentioned in connection with some future administration.
"I hope, dear lord, that when I am Chief Elder over the earth's
council we won't have to wait the interminable amount of time we
are spending waiting upon the Most High when matters come up,"
Kara said in humor.
"I don't intend for that to happen at all, Kara," said Lucifer. "I
suspect that the council on earth will have enough instructions
from me that there will be no need for petitions and requests. You
will find me quite clear as your sovereign."
Kara began to reply to Lucifer when Lucifer held up his hand
to stop him from speaking. Kara and Pellecus watched as Lucifer's
bluish aura began to manifest. He finally whispered to them,
"There," he said. "Right there--in the center of Eden."
Kara and Pellecus moved up to where Lucifer stood and
peered through a meadow at two large trees, standing side by side.
Pellecus and Kara looked at each other rather at a loss and finally
Pellecus spoke up.
"Are you certain that these two trees are sacred to the Lord?"
he asked.
"Am I certain?" asked an incredulous Lucifer. "Of course!"
"But they look like any other tree in the garden," remarked
Kara. "Why are these of special interest to the Most High?"
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Lucifer looked at Kara glaringly as the jungle around them
took on a pale blue character caused by Lucifer's aura. "How am I
ever to rule here successfully if my own leaders are so dull?" he
asked. "I have, as you know, developed a keen sense for those
things which are holy to the Lord. I believe it comes with the spe-
cial gift I have for worship. The reason I am able to lead such effec-
tive praises to the Most High is because I know Him. I know what
moves Him. And I know when He is moved." He looked at the
trees. "There is something moving here--something most holy.
This spot is particularly important and one day I shall know of its
significance personally! For it is between these two trees where my
throne shall be placed."
As they made their way back, they watched the angels con-
tinuing their descent into the garden. "Is there an angel left in
Heaven?" asked Pellecus sarcastically. "Or are they all in Eden?"
"Serus remains," said Lucifer, smiling. " I have set him to
another task today. I thought it better to keep him safely occupied
rather than risking another encounter with Michael. Serus gets
ideas too easily."
"Serus is benign," remarked Pellecus. "I have been teaching
him along our lines and he seems to have taken to it quite well." He
smiled. "His ignorance is an asset, you know."
"Ignorance is only an asset when it is predictable," said
Lucifer. "Serus' ignorance collides with his ambition. And that is
dangerous. And that is why he is not here today."
The other angels began laughing when suddenly a serious
countenance overtook Lucifer and he held up his hand to make
them be quiet. He looked up towards the Kingdom and then back
at Kara and Pellecus, who were wondering what Lucifer was hear-
ing and seeing.
"It begins," he whispered.
At that precise moment a hush fell over the entire universe as
a wave of love, flowing out of Heaven, showered down into Eden.
It overpowered the angels as it moved through them. The love, like
a liquid light, gathered above the earth and began streaming into
the garden.
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Kara, and then Pellecus, lowered their faces and could not
bear to watch as the Presence moved by. Lucifer, who had never felt
so keenly God's holy love, was himself compelled to lower his
head, albeit still observing the event. Most of the angels had either
turned away, prostrated themselves, or were otherwise averting
their eyes, worshiping the Lord in soft but harmonious praise.
The stream of love burst upon Eden and flowed into the beau-
tiful meadow near the two trees that Lucifer had just visited. It was
here that God intended to create His finest work. Lucifer watched
as the river of light piled high upon itself, and then divided into
two smaller streams, the ends of which became hands. The hands of
God, Lucifer thought to himself, struck by the awesome scene. He
watched as the hands began to scrape the top of the earth, gather-
ing dirt and clay into a small mound.
They worked the mound of dirt while the garden filled with
light of such intensity that one could scarcely see what was happen-
ing. Lucifer dared not move but was curious as to the purpose of dig-
ging into the earth. Slowly, with grace and tender care, the nurturing
hands began fashioning the small mound of dirt into a figure--a
man. The creature was to be very like the angels in form and appear-
ance, yet was unmistakably a physical being. A man of dirt? thought
a bemused Lucifer. Clever. He waited to see what the creature would
do upon awakening, but as the hands were finishing their work,
the man did not move. He lay on the ground, on his back.
Lucifer watched as the hands tenderly caressed the form, fin-
ishing their work and crafting the most beautiful creature he had
ever seen. He was fully developed, as all the creatures on earth
were created, and had a quality of vitality and strength and beauty
which made him quite different from any other living being on the
planet. This was indeed a work of love on the Lord's part.
Some of the angels took a closer look at the newest creature in
the universe and were also struck by the beauty of it. The light in
the garden was beginning to fade now, and the angels encouraged
themselves to move in even closer. Kara and Pellecus looked up
and saw that Lucifer had moved in exceedingly close, almost to the
edge of the meadow itself. What a marvelous creature, Lucifer
thought to himself proudly. He is beautiful. No zookeeper me! He
called for Pellecus to join him.
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"Just look at this, Pellecus," said Lucifer. "It is certainly not an
ordinary creature the Lord has made today."
Pellecus' academic curiosity had by now overcome his fears
and he looked upon the naked figure lying in the middle of the
meadow. "He is strikingly beautiful," agreed Pellecus. "He will be
a wonderful addition to this world." He looked at Lucifer and
added, "And a most adequate subject to govern, I suspect."
"But it doesn't move," came Kara's voice from behind as he
joined the others. "It simply lies there."
"There is something different going on here, Kara," said Pel-
lecus. "Something more wonderful than the creation of a mere sea
creature or beast of the field. Those animals were wrought by a sim-
ple command. But this creature has the complete and personal
attention of the Most High. He actually formed this man out of the
dirt of the field and lovingly fashioned it into this marvelous
design. Incredible!"
"Out of the dirt," repeated Kara. "How ironic--in a pathetic sort
of way I mean--to think that the last and most beautiful creature
made should come from the substance of earth. Rather humbling."
"Nonsense," said Lucifer. "It's brilliant! By creating the man
from the earth the Most High ties it forever to its place of origin.
What better way to instill appreciation for one's world than to
come from its substance! The Most High well knows what He is
doing in this."
The cloud of glory continued its vigil above the man. The
hands had withdrawn into the light and the angels watched for the
next action. All was quiet in Eden. "Still he doesn't move," Kara
once again observed.
"The Lord pauses," said Lucifer, knowing that something was
about to happen. "Let us move back a bit."
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Michael had observed from another vantage the fashioning of
the man. He sensed the special love that the Most High held for the
creature and immediately knew in his heart that there was a special
destiny...a great purpose awaiting him. He also watched as the
hands, enveloped in the light of liquid love, gently caressed the
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earth and shaped it into the man now lying in the meadow. He saw
the hands disappear back into the shapeless form of light and begin
to dissipate.
The creature was supremely beautiful. Michael felt that were
he not a man he should be an angel. He lay completely still--almost
vulnerable, and yet strangely at peace. Was this to be the subject of
this world to be governed by Lucifer? Michael shuddered at the
thought of releasing so beautiful a creation into Lucifer's authority.
Suddenly the angels began singing in spontaneous praise to
the Lord. Michael recognized Lucifer's wonderful Creation music
and soon every angel was praising the Most High in rapturous har-
mony. Michael himself was overcome with the same joy and began
to praise God, lifting his hands toward the Heavens.
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Lucifer too heard the music that he had created and enjoyed
its effects on the angels. Even Kara was caught up in worship as the
angel voices filled the Heavens and the earth. The angelic choir
continued singing even as three glorious lights suddenly appeared
over the man. Lucifer thought he could make out figures within
these lights but the brilliance kept him from seeing clearly. He
could hear thunderous noises as the figures within the lights
dialoged with one another. The angels continued singing as this
apparent conversation went on. Suddenly above all else came the
words:
"Let Us make man in Our image..."
The words were spoken quietly, and yet with such authority
that every angel was thrown about in chaotic disarray. Lucifer him-
self was violently impacted as if he had collided with an invisible
force and was thrown backwards. The singing was interrupted
momentarily as the angels slowly regained their posture.
Lucifer looked for Pellecus but the wisdom angel was still
recovering from the impact of the Lord's words. Kara too was slow
to recover. Lucifer turned to look once more in the direction of the