I'll answer for him, since he can barely 101.
The god of Hellenized lower Mediterranean philosophers exists in the upper sphere of reality, a realm of perfection. A spiritual man, Isaiah, as written in his assent, traversed the firmament to the first heaven, then six progressively more perfect heavens to the heaven where god lives. He is creator and rule maker, but he's not much of a baller, shot caller. He encounters obstacles asserting his will beneath the firmament, where imperfection is too strong, and his power is weak. There are demon spirits, holdovers from past religions, still ruling Earth.
So this god creates a worldly projection of his ideal form and sends him to live as a man. This man, if it be proper to call him a man, being a living logos, preaches a message to his countrymen that turns commoner against clergy, thus weakening the country against an invading force. The invaders not only wield a military advantage, they gain political advantage as the prophesies of the besieged fail like wood before iron.
That's all for tonight kids, bedtime. Remember, this is just a story. Sleep tight.
The god of Hellenized lower Mediterranean philosophers exists in the upper sphere of reality, a realm of perfection. A spiritual man, Isaiah, as written in his assent, traversed the firmament to the first heaven, then six progressively more perfect heavens to the heaven where god lives. He is creator and rule maker, but he's not much of a baller, shot caller. He encounters obstacles asserting his will beneath the firmament, where imperfection is too strong, and his power is weak. There are demon spirits, holdovers from past religions, still ruling Earth.
So this god creates a worldly projection of his ideal form and sends him to live as a man. This man, if it be proper to call him a man, being a living logos, preaches a message to his countrymen that turns commoner against clergy, thus weakening the country against an invading force. The invaders not only wield a military advantage, they gain political advantage as the prophesies of the besieged fail like wood before iron.
That's all for tonight kids, bedtime. Remember, this is just a story. Sleep tight.
