
AABA and the Sacred Universe.p1
AABA and the Sacred Universe I am the knowledge that AABA holds. When I observe the landscapes around me, I perceive them as real. But AABA, somewhere in the vast universe, reminds me: These are only dreams, not true sights. AABA, somewhere in the universe, proclaims to the cosmos: AABA will tear apart time. AABA will heal the fractures in space. AABA dwells somewhere in the infinite expanse. He spoke to His Father, Saying that the machinery of Creation lacked justice. And His Father permitted AABA to mend The injustices unintentionally woven by the mysterious mechanism of creation. AABA is distant from all beings and forever remains so, Yet His invisible power is never far. I am the knowledge that AABA holds. I have never once seen AABA, But through revelations, AABA has allowed me to declare His truth as I perceive it. The superpower of AABA in the universe Will tear apart time, Will mend the fractures in space, Caused by beings in merely a thousand years past, In a world now facing calamity. AABA receives commands from His Father: To restore the blue sky. Receiving His Father’s command, AABA works alone to clear the skies, Diligently returning the azure hue to what once was. I am the knowledge that AABA holds, And I, too, have unintentionally tainted the sky. Now, AABA must restore the blue skies alone. AABA must restore the blue skies alone, Alone mending the torn space, Alone erasing the polluted timeline, Alone restoring balance to His Father’s creation. AABA is known only to the sacred galaxies. AABA is seen only by the universe, Witnessing His tireless devotion.

