By Yesu Ben Copyright Amazon Repost with permission  Before all else, nothing and anything did not exist… No cobalt skies and stars above nor hellish fire and mist. What kept the firmament within the bounds of boundless sea? What meant not death nor time and space nor life nor he nor she? An entirety shrouded in gloom and murk that sought no light Nature in slumber deep in the husk covered seed of night. But who is the Perceiver? Who is He that is perceived? And who is the one Seer who knows and is not deceived? The One before diverse and multiple creation sprang? He who gazed into the eyes of eternity and sang About where the foundations of this universe are laid, And thus beheld the ripeness as the ancients have portrayed? It was the I AM, the most High Priest, whose evidence Of higher I AMs brings to light the full adolescence Of the continual Returnee, then, now, ever shall be The One destined to be the underling of change and the Slave of time and of space until dies out the b...