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by D. Brian Shafer


  "This nonsense has gone far enough, Lucifer!" 167

  "Knowledge apart from the Holy One is presumption,

  Gabriel," said the man-faced Zoa. "Those who would presume

  upon the Lord's knowledge must also be prepared for the conse-

  quences of such a presumption."

  "But that is exactly our concern," said Gabriel. "It seems,

  lords, that the Most High is distant from this dark affair. Where are

  the consequences of such blatantly arrogant behavior? Law we

  know exists in Heaven--but where is order?"

  "The law, Gabriel, is within your heart," said the lion-faced

  one. "The Most High has created the Host with the capacity to

  choose freely to obey Him, just as He will create man with freedom

  to choose him as well. (This was the first use of the word man that

  Gabriel had encountered.)

  "Man?" asked Gabriel, his curiosity overcoming his discretion.

  "Yes, Gabriel, man--who will inhabit the earth in the name

  and authority of the Most High God. To man the Lord will give

  stewardship and dominion. With man he will have fellowship and

  enjoy holy communion. Earth is to be a place where the Lord will

  inhabit the very praises of man, and man will in turn worship God

  in the beauty of a perfect world."

  Gabriel could not help but think of all the efforts of Lucifer.

  "And what of the idea that an angel might rule over earth in the

  Lord's name?" he asked timidly.

  "Earth is not for angels," said the eagle-faced Zoa emphatical-

  ly. "The Host have a home and a ministry here in the Kingdom God

  has created for them. No, Gabriel, earth is for men. Not angels.

  Earth shall be ruled by men. Not angels."

  "But Lucifer..." began Gabriel.

  "Lucifer will not rule earth, nor shall any angel rule on earth.

  Earth shall be stewarded by men. Earth is not a completely spiritu-

  al world--it is also a material world. God in His wisdom shall cre-

  ate a being who is both physical and metaphysical--a material

  being with an immortal spirit. Angels, Gabriel, have no place in

  such a world--at least not in the capacity which Lucifer envisions."

  "But what will Lucifer's response be when he discovers all of

  this?" asked Gabriel. "He shall be devastated."

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  "I am sure you will do well in telling him, Gabriel."

  "What do you mean, lord?" asked a grim-faced Gabriel.

  "Naturally, as Messenger to the Kingdom, when the time

  comes you shall carry the news. Lucifer will hear and understand

  on that day. How he reacts only the Most High would know. But

  that will be the choice and responsibility of Lucifer alone. Your

  duty however is not to Lucifer, but to the Most High."

  "Then tell him I will, when the time comes," Gabriel respond-

  ed. "But from a distance I hope, my lords, from a distance." He

  smiled.

  And suddenly they were gone.

  Gabriel was very much alone. He was also surprised to find

  himself in one of the outer courts again. He looked about himself

  dazed and drained from the experience. He thought about the

  encounter as he walked through the complex. The message was

  both clear and puzzling at the same time--but the indication was

  that come what may the Lord would prevail. It hit Gabriel swiftly.

  Of course! Of course the Lord will prevail, he thought to himself.

  How very weak was the faith of those who were attempting to protect the

  interests of the Lord! We must not question the Lord's wisdom in this but

  draw back and allow Him to work! And what an inspired work of creation

  man would be!

  Gabriel sensed a liberty he had not sensed in some time since

  dealing with the whole Lucifer question. No angel can hope to

  compare himself with the Lord's ability to handle any situation.

  The Zoa had prudently but decisively rebuked him in this regard.

  The task of the creature was to depend upon the Creator--to follow

  His instructions and not question the circumstances. From this

  point forward they must trust fully in the Lord's ability and wis-

  dom! The weight of the burden suddenly shifted from angel to the

  Maker of angels as Gabriel, refreshed from the meeting, fell to his

  knees and began to worship the Most High with a freedom he had

  never known before.

  ----------------

  The discourse between Pellecus and Crispin was to be a schol-

  arly presentation of viewpoints. There was to be some limited

  "This nonsense has gone far enough, Lucifer!" 169

  debate, but mainly the idea was to clarify the major issues of con-

  tention, chief of which were the ideas of freedom and responsibili-

  ty in the Host. Polias, the librarian of the Hall of Record, was

  chosen to mediate the event. He now took center stage as the hall

  became very quiet.

  "Brothers! Greetings to you in the name of the Most High God,

  praise forever unto His name!"

  The crowd responded, "So be it forever unto the Lord!"

  While Polias went on, Lucifer scanned the hall. He watched as

  Gabriel entered the rear. He was obviously looking for someone.

  Michael, no doubt, Lucifer thought to himself. Kara also was watch-

  ing for Michael, who had not as yet appeared, and then glanced at

  Lucifer to see if he had noticed Gabriel enter. Lucifer indicated that

  he had seen him. Gabriel finally settled himself near the doorway

  and focused on Polias' opening statement.

  "...thus it behooves us, who are the custodians of the great and eter-

  nal knowledge of the Most High God, to responsibly dispense such

  knowledge..."

  Lucifer ambled over to Kara. "Polias always did like a platform--

  he should have been given more opportunity to speak in the past so

  his present ramblings might be more tolerable."

  "Polias is a fool," Kara responded, still watching Gabriel. "But

  Gabriel is not."

  "Ah, Gabriel," said Lucifer. "Our dear friend...archangel and

  chief Messenger to the Kingdom. Sometimes, Kara, one can be so

  close to the source of truth that one misses it. Gabriel has no idea of

  the events that will soon overtake him. Never fear." He stared long

  and hard at Gabriel, noticing something about his appearance--a

  look of vitality and freshness as he had never seen before. "Does he

  look somehow different to you?"

  As they spoke, Pratia, another of the Elders friendly to Lucifer,

  came up to Kara and whispered. Kara's eyes shifted to Lucifer as

  Pratia spoke and then, after a brief, friendly exchange with Lucifer,

  slightly bowed his head and walked away. Kara looked carefully

  around to make certain that those around them were listening to the

  droning of Polias, and then spoke in hushed tones to Lucifer.

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  "Pratia tells me that Gabriel just returned from the Temple

  complex--not the Host Temple, mind you--the Temple on the

  Mount."

  "And?" asked Lucifer. "What are we to infer from this visit?"

  "Well, one might assume that an announcement of some

  importance is forthcoming," said Kara. "But the fact is that Gabriel

&nbs
p; entered the complex unannounced--he was not summoned--and

  that goes against all protocol and tradition."

  "And how do we know this?" asked Lucifer, mildly concerned

  but collected.

  "Because Pratia has been engaged by me to make certain of

  Gabriel's activities and movements," Kara answered, rather proud-

  ly. "Your angels are not the only ears in Heaven, my lord. Also the

  Temple warden is, as you know, favorably disposed to joining us

  one day on earth. He gave the information to Pratia."

  "Oh yes, Kreelor, the Temple steward," remarked Lucifer.

  "One of the most prattling angels in Heaven--perfectly suited to

  his task--which as Temple warden does not entail very much at

  all!"

  "Nevertheless if Gabriel did in fact have conversation with

  someone at the Temple we must know if at all possible the nature

  of the conversation," Kara said.

  "And therefore, brother angels, it is with great anticipation that we

  meet together--not as feuding brothers--but as truth seekers...not as

  angels in conflict but as fellow travelers on an academic excursion..."

  "That would be up to you to discover then, Kara," said

  Lucifer, "you being the sympathetic advisor for Gabriel and his

  group. But since all of the important angels are here I must believe

  that he sought an audience with the Zoa."

  "That would not be good," said Kara, himself considering the

  possibility.

  "All the more reason why you must find out with whom he

  spoke," said Lucifer.

  "The Zoa are incredibly loyal to the Most High and will never

  turn from Him. I must however believe that their reputation for

  wisdom is exaggerated."

  "This nonsense has gone far enough, Lucifer!" 171

  "How so?" asked Kara.

  "Because, Kara," Lucifer continued, "if the Zoa were truly

  these curiously bizarre and completely wise creatures they would

  have been aware long before now and we ourselves would have

  been summoned. The fact that Gabriel went begging to them for

  information tells me that our movements are unknown in even the

  highest circles." Lucifer smiled and added, "Ignorance under the

  very Throne, Kara. I rather wonder sometimes how our Lord main-

  tains that Throne with such colossal ignorance in support of it."

  Lucifer saw Gabriel walking in his line of vision over and behind

  Kara's left shoulder. "Nevertheless, caution is always the byword.

  Investigate this at once and find out what information was

  exchanged with the Zoa. We must know."

  "Agreed," said Kara, as they both turned to listen to Polias'

  concluding remarks.

  "And now we come to the event itself. May the Most High receive

  all of the glory and honor from these proceedings...may His truth prevail

  as always...and may we leave here as we came--brothers of the Host, ser-

  vants of God, one in mind, one in action!"

  ----------------

  Michael didn't know what to think about Serus. The angel

  seemed contrite enough, even pitiable. Yet there was something

  that Michael did not trust about him. Perhaps the long association

  with Lucifer had so damaged his credibility that Michael could not

  see clearly. He wanted to be fair with Serus if this was a true repen-

  tance. Yet Serus still displayed the old defiance from time to time,

  especially where Lucifer was personally mentioned.

  "What exactly do you find yourself questioning, Serus?"

  asked Michael. "I mean about your service to Lucifer?"

  Serus looked about him nervously, as if unseen assailants

  were closing in upon him. Michael looked around again, alert to

  any presence around him but sensing none. He looked quizzically

  at Serus, who began speaking in hushed tones.

  "I believe in Lucifer, Michael," he began. "I believe that he is

  the greatest angel in Heaven. I believe that the Most High created

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  him for great and holy service. I believe that he is called the Anoint-

  ed Cherub because the Lord has lavished upon him a special grace

  in the Kingdom. I believe that the Lord Himself could only surpass

  his music. I believe that his destiny is assured and that the Lord cre-

  ated him perfect in all of his ways. And yet," he remarked as he

  looked at Michael intently, "the Lucifer I just described and the

  Lucifer whom I serve are two different creatures."

  "How so, Serus?" Michael asked almost tenderly.

  "You knew Lucifer when he was different, Michael. You knew

  him before his heart began to change. I began serving him after he

  began to withdraw from the fellowship of the angels. Even so

  Michael, I have seen his demeanor change even more drastically--

  especially in the recent past."

  "Since the Creation?" asked Michael.

  "No. The Creation merely fits nicely into his plans," said

  Serus. "I refer to the time you were named archangel. Since that

  appointment was made Lucifer has been determined to make a

  name for himself which is greater than any other name--save the

  Most High's of course."

  "Lucifer jealous?" said Michael almost laughing. "The

  Anointed Cherub jealous of me? That's absurd!"

  "Nevertheless true," said Serus. "And of Gabriel. Do you

  recall when you saw me walking to the Elders with the music for

  Gabriel's installation? You were with Gabriel at the time."

  "Ah yes," said Michael. "I do remember that because I was

  upset with the meeting I had just had with Lucifer."

  "Well, that was not the only meeting held at the time," Serus

  remarked.

  "Oh really?" asked Michael.

  Despite his personal fears, Serus was enjoying the interview.

  Here he was--an angel of no reputation holding the attention of the

  archangel Michael. Lucifer had often said that words were the most

  powerful weapon one could use when used with discretion. Now

  he was proving Lucifer right.

  "Yes, Michael," he answered proudly. "I convened on behalf

  of Lucifer a meeting of the Council of Worship shortly after

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  Gabriel's ceremony. And there were some very interesting words

  exchanged at that meeting."

  "Such as...?" Michael responded.

  "Mainly they were talking about the Most High," Serus said.

  "Mind you although I am intimate with Lucifer I am seldom

  included in the meetings. I just know that a couple of the angels

  were offended by their manner toward the Lord."

  "Was Sangius one of them?" asked Michael.

  "Why yes," Serus remarked with a bemused look. "How did

  you know?"

  "He came to me, Serus," said Michael. "And told me why he

  had been asked to leave the Council."

  Serus smiled, remembering that he had secretly listened to the

  conversation in the Grand Square. "Oh yes! I recall that. Sangius

  never did see things the way Lucifer did. He's not at all like the oth-

  ers on that Council--brutal, proud and blindly loyal to Lucifer. I

  must say I honor him for standing up to Lucifer as he did--though

  as you say, it cost him his seat in the Council
as well as, I under-

  stand, some trouble in the Temple services."

  Serus shook his head in disbelief. "And now I am to under-

  stand he is to be named the steward of the earth? Well that is what

  he has been after. I pity the creatures on that world if he adminis-

  ters earth in the same manner in which he treats the Council!"

  "He has not been named yet," said Michael. "The Elders have

  only sought to recommend him to the Lord."

  "The Elders! Michael, do you realize the extent of Lucifer's

  influence?" said Serus, shaking again in fear. "I was so ashamed for

  Heaven the day they all arrived and Kara made his announcement--

  as if Lucifer was hearing it all for the very first time. He is the most

  cunning creature in Heaven."

  "Serus," Michael said. "Lucifer assured me that he was hear-

  ing these things for the first time that day. Are you telling me that

  Kara is with Lucifer in all of this?"

  "Of course," said Serus. "Kara has always loved Lucifer. But from

  a distance. He sees in Lucifer a possibility for advancement--nothing

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  more. That is the extent of most of the love held for our dear wor-

  ship minister!"

  Michael began to replay in his mind the many confidences he

  and the others had shared with Kara. How stupid of them! They

  might as well have had Lucifer in on the meetings, too. He would

  deal with Kara when the time came!

  "I know that you are wrestling with yourself as to which mas-

  ter you should serve, the one who holds you now, or the one who

  never really let you go. The Lord Most High has never abandoned

  you. He has never abandoned even Lucifer, although it sometimes

  seems that Lucifer has abandoned Him. But that is between Him

  and Lucifer. Serus, what about you? Will you allow Lucifer to take

  you with him into this foregone catastrophe? He cannot win

  against the Lord--you know this."

 

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