Angel Babies XII: God of Dreams is where we find that Angelus E Nocturnlis is put to the ultimate test in discovering the divine power of Gods own hidden natureto do and to undo at will all that is the profoundest truth behind creation as Angel Nocturnus is challenged to the very core of his own being, concerning his own faith and fears surrounding these mysteries, as he is invited to take a journey through the heavens as the fate of the earth now hangs in the balance.
The premise behind The Angel Babies .X. DOME is that I wanted to ask myself, what does heaven beyond the pearly gates really actually look like? And from then on, I wanted to explore this theme or theory from there, which was for me was to take on thus minds imaginary subjective journey through and beyond the steps of the pearly gates and into the realms of heaven itself, if only for us to examine and to explore this unfamiliar territory that is the kingdom of heaven that I dare say is often presented to us through the narrative of scholars, who have always portrayed or even suggested to us as to what view or should insightful understanding should be held and taught upon such a topical subject, whether it be from the view point of Armageddon or the apocalypse or even the book of Revelations. As it has always somehow religiously been depicted from a biblical and theological perspective, that once we arrive upon that fateful day at the gates of heaven, that somehow we are all found to be awaiting some profound trial or judgment to take place if only for some sentence to be passed upon us, based upon our previous deeds or actions on how we have lived our lives accordingly for such judgments to be made, for us to be deemed to live among the damned or the redeemed, or persecuted or liberated for our free will of expression. And yet, much before we have gained any reasonable access as to whether we should be permitted to go any further into these realms of heaven or not, then is it not quite surreal to suggest that somehow we are to stand in line, quietly queuing to find out if we are to be turned around and somehow denied any entry at all, or if we should somehow be sent to the regions of hell for a punishment, for our previous deeds or sins, or even sentenced to the abyss for our misguided choices in life. For is it not in our favor to see and to know that this very idea and notion in our own principal thinking and in engaging in our own understanding and analysis that if we attempt to find the truth behind the fiction, if only for us to seek and to know and to learn the answers to such profound questions as these, that through this prism of our own intuitive and deductive reasoning that once we have been permitted or have arrived and gotten beyond these pearly gates and entered therein into paradise, or upon becoming face-to-face with God and becoming reunited with our loved ones, that if we are to meet with our fate and judgment accordingly, then is it not a befitting challenge to consider all of these things, in actually asking ourselves, what does heaven actually look like? Although even in this truth and reality, none of us can really say for sure or certain of what form or shape heaven may truly take, as we cannot be so sure or certain of what it is that exactly take place, if anything at all, at such a lifetime-defining moment, but it would be nice to know more about it if that was the case, dont you think?
The Angel Babies is really and truly the story of humanity set against the backdrop and told through the trials of the Angels of the Celestial and Empyreans Heavens. But I suppose it also translates on a much higher and grander level of understanding as I also feel that this story very much ties together the complex relationships and beliefs that can separate us all but can also equally tie us together within a common thread, if not a higher power. Then at least let me say love for want of better attribute with which to identify with as it is in this the definitive and final chapter of the Angel Babies, whereupon our angels are found to be at the beginning and yet the end of time, with which to know and to examine their true purpose and potential in life. With everything that they have now, they finally came to know hinges upon a black hole and the truth of all totality concerning their Timespell, which could inevitably deliver them to salvation or even their own demise and destruction. It is into coming to terms with what most of us ordinary people of the world would do for an ultimate explanation of all in calling God. As much as I have had many an interest in prophetic and religious and spiritual text, I have always, for some reason, tried to apply my spiritual attainments to become concerned and attuned to the Book of Revelations, especially as I believe that if I did not at least attempt to try to tackle the themes and narrative set out in this apocalyptic vision, then I myself would not be doing humanity or mankind any real service or commitment to unlock the potentiality of holistic creativity and the imagination of the human spirited nature, which we all seem so easily to possess and yet are limited in its usage. So I only pray and hope that this story may shed some light upon this and grant us some bearing upon reading and discovering the world as I have come to know it with the Angel Babies.
Ethereal Empirical is merely a conversation or, indeed, an explanation of all things pertaining to the sensory perceptions that takes place between Haven the Herald Angel and the once fallen angel Ruen, beyond the throne of God, in giving a testimony of that which the angel Ruen, who is seeking to be revalidated upon his pending account, is potentially awaiting to be redeemed and transformed back to his former self after his death sentence and defeat in being excommunicated and exiled from the physical realms and origins of the heavens.
The Angel Babies is a story about a family—a family of angels from the Celestials to the Empyreans—that have forever been challenged by the trials of their unique relationship with one another, as much as their union in subjection to God, as we now begin to discover in chapters 13–14 that the Chamber of the Elect Few, who meet to discuss the fate of the world that is now being held ransom under the influences of Angelus E’Nocturnus, which has, in itself, called into question the fate of heaven and earth, brings us to the root of death and life, in revealing the future of a Messiah who is to come in order to restore and to maintain balance as a savior of the world.
Not only as an Author but also as an Artist it has always been for me a hard and enduring task to attempt to reflect the true nature or depth of clarity needed, to not only address my own personal struggle with the truth with which I have felt compelled to try to bring into the light, but also to address within the context of this semi-religious story, an attempt to try to explain or at least define a universal truth if only to demonstrate to my readership a somewhat unorthodox approach to a perception of reality that we all question concerning our lives every day, as well as our love, and our losses, and our mortality, and our relationships with each other. As I know that these thoughts and ideas are not simply mine alone, or simply unique to me in my own enduring experience, and so I can only hope and pray that I have at least found a trace of commonality in the writing of this book, that can help to assist and to allow my readership to take particular note of the messages to be found in this the final chapter of the Angel Babies. Clive Alando Taylor
Angel Babies 8: Dieu et Mon Droit is simply a prophetic vision and statement or speech that is written and delivered in the form of a spoken sermon or spiritual communication, presented through verses as homilies that are directed toward the household of Selah and also of those who are presently beside the ophanim or throne of God in giving a detailed and in-depth insight into the unwritten laws that addresses heaven as they themselves are about to embark upon a return journey to earth.
After these things I looked and behold a door standing open in Heaven and the first voice which I heard was like a (Trumpet!) speaking with me saying come up here and I will show you things which must take place after this. Immediately I was in the spirit and behold a throne set in Heaven and one sat on the throne and he who sat there was like a Jasper and a Sardius Stone in appearance, and there was a Rainbow around, in appearance like an Emerald.
