The Sacred And The Profane by Rabbi Desiree R. Ntolo (story books for 5 year olds .TXT) 📕

seem to be aware of anything having happened to her.
‘That was you we were treating in your mother’s womb. If we had not intervened, she would have miscarried, or you would have been stillborn. We had to work on you to correct a fault. You, yourself know that you have always been a very maladive child.’ He said. He was talking fast as if he was trying to justify himself.
Yes, I knew. I had indeed been a very sickly child, and I had been so constantly ill that I had not even walked until I were three years old. “Thank you.” I said, turning gratefully toward him.
“Now I have two fathers: my biological father, and my Papa-From- Above.” I said to him, really meaning what I was saying.
‘We have had to intervene several times in order to cure you of some illnesses that would have taken your life, and to protect you from harm.’ He said. Now a lot of things that had been baffling me for a long time began to make sense. Like for example a very out-of-place person that I had seen one night in my village when I was little. After I had nearly died during a hide-and-seek game.
‘Now look again.’ He said. I looked at the screen and realized that the pictures had been changed. And I watched, transfixed for a long time. Most of Earth’s momentous events were played to me. And I saw the war with the Watchers at the first time when they rebelled. I saw the destruction of a beautiful continent with explosions.
I saw the Flood during which Noah and a few others managed to save a number of people. I saw that the Flood described in the Bible took place mainly in the Middle East. Some other areas of Earth were not as badly affected, and others not at all. I saw Wars between different nations.
I saw the Hebrews leaving Egypt at the time of Moses. And they were certainly a lot different from the Hebrews of today. First, their skins were a lot darker than they are now. All were olive skinned, and were easily distinguished by their particularly big and sometimes hooked noses, their small mouths and their closely set eyes. I noticed that quite a few amongst them looked like my late Grandfather.
The Exodus of Moses was nothing like it has been romanticized by Hollywood film-makers. These people looked very dirty and very tired after just two days of travel; and the warriors very savage-looking.
Those armies of warriors were a frightening sight to behold. They painted their faces and covered themselves with mud when they went to war, and looked ferocious. They were also merciless at killing their adversaries and conquering them. I know this because I was shown them taking over two cities as described in the Bible. They showed absolutely no mercy. All human beings in those cities were mercilessly massacred.
I looked accusingly at the Brown man: “Couldn’t you just remove them and take them elsewhere? Surely there were other parts of Earth that were not occupied at that time? Why kill them that way? Even babies!”
He made to answer, but I interrupted him angrily:
“Yes, don’t tell me. Earth was just a huge laboratory for you people. Only those who were obedient to you mattered. The rest were dispensable. I suppose it is still the case nowadays, isn’t it? We are nothing but guinea pigs to you people, aren’t we?”
“Thou shallt not kill’. Remember those words? You gave them that commandment, yet you also advised them to massacre other human beings, simply in order to install themselves in the already built cities, and to appropriate what those people had worked hard for! What difference is there between yourselves and Human Politicians?”
I had stood up without realizing it, and was shouting at them with my fists rolled.
Amazingly, they sat there, silently waiting for me to calm down. Only the Alien lady showed some kind of remorse. She seemed quite ashamed and avoided my eyes. An awkward silence followed my outburst. Then the Black Alien calmly stared me into sitting down, and then he continued to show me more scenes.
I was shown that long ago, Africa had been a cradle of knowledge long before European nations were even formed into distinguishable ones; while they were nothing but scattered tribes and small agglomerations. And I also saw that the Africans themselves were responsible for their fall from grace. That was mainly because of their worship of the Renegades and the superstitions that ensued with the latter’s flawed teachings.
I can take the liberty of revealing here that some Africans also intermarried with extra-terrestrials. In the region covering the South of Cameroon, Equatorial Guinea, and the parts of Gabon bordering the above two countries, the Epics of Akomo Mba and Abo Mama, recount the exploits of those Hybrid children of Humans and Extra-Terrestrials; giant people who lived there. The females of those Extra-Terrestrials are described as very short but beautiful creatures that looked like Japanese women.
Well I shall continue with my story:
I was even shown the seven first laboratories where creation of Humanity took place. And the work that was done to prepare the Planet Earth; everything had been filmed and recorded as they had been working. It was just amazing to see the incubator-like machines in which they mass-bred babies. Those machines were large so all babies grew to full size in them, not like the multiple births we usually have in which babies tend to be much smaller.
The machines were transparent and lots of tubes were attached to them, feeding nutrients that were automatically added to the liquid in the artificial machines in which the foetuses were being bred. Scientists both male and female, walked around checking the babies and making notes on small flat hand-held electronic ledgers. The babies were neatly lined up in their machines and it made me think of the pink litters of piglets that I had seen being fed by sows in our village.
Then I saw the time of Yeshua, and particularly the recording of his mother being levitated into a flying vessel after she had gone for a walk outside her village. A surgical procedure was carried out on the head of the foetus that Yeshua was, and his mother was brought back in a field and laid into the high grass. She never knew what had happened to her, as she had been asleep in that same field when she was taken.
And contrary to the way she had been pictured Myriam of Nazareth was not at all like the very white Caucasian woman we see in many paintings. She had a very Hebrew physiognomy. She had eyes quite close together, a long nose with a slight bump, and very good skin.
But she was darker, like an Arab or an Indian girl. She was still very beautiful to look at, and quite skinny. She had brown eyes and long dark brown hair. It was Joseph, her husband who was lighter skinned; but he too looked like a Hebrew. She did panic greatly when she had that visitation.
Yeshua on the contrary had become accustomed to seeing Elyonin by the time he was thirteen years old. And in the last weeks before his death, he regularly went to meet them in the mountains, eating and sleeping with them and returning to his apostles in the morning.
If I am to believe what I was shown, he was an extremely tall man; nearly seven feet tall. He had piercing and virtually hypnotic brown eyes. He was not exactly extraordinarily handsome to look at, but he was fairly good-looking; and he certainly stood out in a crowd because of his height. He was also muscular and athletic-looking, like a sportsman. His features were those of a very noble Hebrew.
But there was something about the eyes of the personality that I was shown. Once seen, he could not be forgotten. I was left with an uneasy feeling after staring at one of the moving images that were on the screen in the film that was running, and of course in it, he was very much alive.
He had been captured and was being held by two Romans. But he seemed to be staring at whichever person was filming him, with a half-smile on his lips and a trickle of blood running from his right nostril. I guessed he had just been captured as he was still fairly clean, and not yet at all badly battered.
He was silently defiant and arrogant towards those who held him, like he was above anything petty; as if he knew himself to be, or felt superior to his captors. The smile was quite friendly as it extended to his eyes, but I found out that I could not take my eyes away.
I felt trapped and immobilized by his stare; and when the picture moved on, I was left with an indescribable feeling. I actually had to shake my head in order to clear my thoughts.
I was shown a lot more things after that, which are not necessary for me to mention. But among them, that accident I had had, while playing hide-and-seek as a child. Had I not been so miraculously helped, I would certainly have died. Also, twice I saw myself being levitated above trees in my teenage years when I had found myself alone and in danger. I will tell about that later on, if I remember.
I was shown things that happened on Earth, some of which I had not even had the chance to learn about at history lessons. Then I was shown even more wonders, views of many Solar Systems in our Galaxy, and on other Galaxies. I was shown especially, scenes of some of the four hundred and ninety nine Planets, similar to Earth that have been colonized by Elyonin, and where they have also created living Humanoid beings. And there were many similarities with Earth.
One Planet was particularly pointed out to me, and I was told it was not very far from Earth. He said it was not too many light years away, about 20; and with the technology soon advancing on Earth now, it could be discovered by Human astronomers as early as during the first ten years of the coming Millennium. (He was speaking thus in 1973). He said they called that Planet ‘Emmet’.
He said that, the said Planet was not only like Earth, but that it was inhabited by humanoid people far more technologically advanced than Earth dwellers; and that atmospheric conditions in it were similar to those on Earth. Again he said: “Look at those children and men you are about to see, and remember them when writing about the Young man from France, because they shall be very much alike in deeds, words and behavior. What you are about to see took place on Earth.”
And on the screen appeared a space vessel in the sky, that landed in the countryside outside a city. There was a young man sitting beside a river and it was day-time. Next I saw him walking with small Aliens similar to the ones who piloted the space vessel that had been used by my Alien friends; but it had a Swastika painted on its sides and underside. He was taken into the space vessel, which then flew off.
“The young man that you have just seen was called Karl Marx.” He said.
‘Karl Marx?’ I echoed.
“Yes.” He said. “Now look again.”
I looked again and I saw another boy of about eight or ten years of age. He had gone on a picnic with his family. But he wandered off and came to a space vessel landed in a clearing in the woods. The