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GOD

1 Août 2025 , Rédigé par André Boyer Publié dans #ENGLISH VERSION

I am Christ, and for two thousand years I have been entrusted by God with the task of managing our field of experience, Earth, where life was developing and which, even then, was largely dominated by humans.

When I intervened in occupied Palestine, they had developed their agriculture well, they had invented the wheel, fire, and constantly new objects to live better and produce more, and they were increasing trade across the Mediterranean as well as with the Persians and the East. But at that time, nothing serious enough was happening to require urgent divine intervention.

So, when I arrived on Earth, I believed that I had time to teach them the essentials so that they could cooperate with each other by giving them love. “Love one another!” I proclaimed. It worked for a while and partially, if humans lacked the means to exploit each other to the fullest, but when, with their mania for invention, they acquired those means, they forgot the principles I had tried to instill in them and wiped-out entire sections of their population, as in America and during the great wars.

During my time on Earth, I already sensed that their frenzy of invention was likely to lead them to disaster. Today, we are not far from that point; there are only a few hundred years left, at most, before the human race disappears, having destroyed everything.

God tells me not to try anything else, that it will be useless, that it doesn't matter because other species will develop in place of humanity. He is probably right, but I spent thirty-three painful years among them and I have retained a sentimental attachment to them. So I am looking for a solution that involves finding a simple mechanism to correct the current trajectory. They are crude beings, these eight billion individuals need a basic motivation, and at present I don't see how to turn them into a single brain.

Right now, each of these small individual brains is working harder than ever on its own behalf, to the detriment of others, constantly inventing objects that would give them more power over others. Not for the good of others, no, for their own good, as if that were a lasting solution.

Soon, they will start modifying their own cells and tinkering with new humans. That doesn't worry me in itself, it's the use they make of it, against each other, and also against other living beings and against the Earth itself.

In this dynamic of everyone against everyone else, the Scots, lost in the north of their dark island, and closely followed by the English and Americans, have taken the logic of “every man for himself” to its extreme. When I heard that hypocrite Adam Smith, a so-called moralist, state as a fundamental truth that the baker did not make bread to please his neighbor but to make a profit, I understood that men were going to destroy themselves. Profit has become their inner god. Whatever they say, they forget to look up at the sky.

Because today, you can make a profit from anything and everything, especially from nothing. They have destroyed their food supply for profit and, of course, their health along with it. They have poisoned themselves with alcohol and tobacco, then with all kinds of drugs to forget their own weaknesses, to the benefit of traffickers of all kinds. They allowed themselves to be trapped in unsanitary cities for a pittance of profit. They ended up allowing themselves to be trapped in hospices tasked with managing their impending deaths, accepting that the owners of these establishments would profit from their agony. They allowed themselves to be drafted into wars in the name of anything and everything, so that the “lobbies” that manufacture war matériel could make profits.

When I look at the situation with two thousand years of hindsight, I see only beings who stare at each other like porcelain dogs, trying to exploit other men and everything on Earth for profit, without caring about everything they destroy in the process.

Yes, God, my father, always tells me to let them be. Okay, that's wisdom itself, but then why did he send me to Earth? I can see that my competitors in religion are not much more successful, as they only obtain hypocritical obedience that leads to the same result: every man for himself, at the cost of their collective destruction. Otherwise, I would have supported my competitors without hesitation if they had managed to calm their destructive fury.

Because I love human beings.

But I wish I wasn't alone in loving them...

All the same, something fundamental is happening to these human beings right now: they are simply disappearing. By constantly inventing and seeking their own pleasure, they have taken away women's desire to have children. And all over the world, fewer and fewer children are being born every year, and they think they can solve the problem by throwing a little money at families! They don't understand anything; it's about love, about giving of oneself, not about money...

When I talk to my father about it, he still recommends that I let it go for now. "Don't insist if they don't want you anymore. Since you love them so much, be patient. When there are only two hundred million of them left, you'll come back a second time to explain to them that they must love one another if they don't want to disappear, and this time, you'll see, they'll listen to you, they won't crucify you, you can even stay and lead them from up close. If you want."

I think he's right. Especially since there's not long to wait, no more than two hundred years, and I'll be back...

* By the Romans.

Adapted from the writings of the Holy See.

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