"09/09--
THURSDAY"

The sun set just as I penned the last line of the last Diary entry. Today the earth has been begun to be populated by angels and saints and the Adam and Eve of this earth and their twin children. They did not partake of the fruit of the knowledge of good and evil until 10,000 years had passed and God had taught them to be gods themselves, then they partook without sin. Maggie and I were not allowed to visit this earth until that partaking happened and Adam and Eve were let out of the Garden of Eden in the center of the earth to come up and explore its surface.

Right now God tells me they are in a vast desert where they are not suffering for this is a perfect earth and there is no pain in conception or childbirth for them (there would be for Maggie though). Today Jesus came to us and told us that now that Adam and Eve are gods and allowed to bear children =13.3333px(though their children, which were many by now, still had their Agency. If they chose to serve and love not God, they would be exiled from this world and come to mine.)  , Maggie and I are now allowed to express ourselves in certain ways maritally. Although I won't describe that in any detail, suffice it to say that  Maggie and I can share the same bedroom  motel/hotel room/tent bed or sleeping place now without controversy.

In the morning, I jumped down from the big green branch I woke up on, then searched for Maggie. She was sitting in a large clearing, reading a book.  I sat down beside her for about an hour and read a book of my own.

Then Jesus came to us and told us a lot of things, including what I wrote above.

After a while the forest became really thick and I used the machete I packed to make a through-path for us. Maggie gathered lots of fruit, nuts, legumes and berries as we made our way through the dense forest.

This continued for several days. I am writing on the seventh day of our travels through the rainforest. When it rains, it pours. I am writing in a big clearing. A Saint came through the foliage on the other side of the clearing an hour ago when I was on my laptop after Maggie and I had expessed ourselves in a marital relation. The Saint and I had a long conversation as I filled him in on the politics, wars and news and entertainments of the world above. He was quite interested, and asked many questions. He also taught me a lot of profound knowledge and wisdom. While we talked, Maggie was scouting ahead, climbing a big tall tree, looking ahead.

The Saint has long since left, flying off on his way in the air, which Maggie and I could not do if we wanted. The last rays of sunlight are waning. Goodnight.
 

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"10/07--
THURDAY"

As we continued to drive down the freeway, we sang many songs together. The freeway turned into a super multi conglomorate of freeways that looped, twirled and twisted in wild and free and smooth patterns. That is the best way I can describe our superhighway, and we got off at a massive exit crossing a GIANT Stone bridge over a WIDE, WIDE, WIDE river, into the outskirts and suburbs of the Crystal City.

   We have been here in this city for many days, sleeping together in many places and doing many activities together and apart.  There are many hotels, restaurants and hi-rises, bridges, walking paths, beautiful parks, go-kart tracks, running tracks, dog parks where Saints and inhabitants of this world are already starting to walk their dogs and cats, funzones where there are arcades, ballpits and pizza served 24/7 so to speak, and waterparks with tall, tall waterslides, amusement parks with tall, exciting roller coasters and carousels, zoos, farms and petting zoos, circus shows with flying trapeze artists and performing baboons, but underlying it all, righteousness, which is so much more than just a lack of wickedness. For there are also churches and Temples everywhere, preaching on every streetcorner empty lot and public square, telling of the mysteries of the Gods and of His Glory and righteousness and Holiness, and miracles happening daily, such as multiplication of food and neverending supply in hardware stores, feed stores and mercantiles. There was so much to do, so much to see and Maggie and I never tired of their wonderful tasting cotton candy, elephant ears, deep fried Twinkies, caramel popcorn, 10,000 varieties of sodapop and icecream, and candybars of all sorts.  For days we have been hanging out for hours in the central library.  Let me try to describe one 100'th of the grandeur of this awesomely wonderful Crystal library to you.  I'll try.  It's big.  Big is a gross understatement.  It's HUGE. That's even a gross understatement.  It has many, many levels, and that's an understatement, but not really a gross one.  There is a central open space, and some other ones, about 5 altogether, row after row of desks and thousands of shelves of books and hologram records, most of them cubes, some pyramids, others dodechatrons.  The books range from modern 20-21'st century-looking books in mint condition to old, would-be-dusty-if-the -world-weren't-perfect books, some thin, some thick, some mid-sized, some looking like they had come from the Middle Ages, in hundreds of different languages, some illustrated, some not, and many, many scrolls on sticks, and shelves of data cards, and data disks, flash drives, and even floppy diskettes, both of the old floppy variety and the newer but very old hard-disk kind, and CD's, DVD's, Blu-Rey's, 8-Tracks, Microfilches, and many other kinds of media including all kinds of periodicals of various types and sorts.

     There is radio equipment, TV and computers and information kiosks at each desk, and more.  Much more. Some of these things I could never relate to you in a manner that you may understand it for for you there is just no frame of reference for it, but they are there and they are of great worth.  

    What I describe doesn't even BEGIN to describe this place, for there is o so much more to it.
    There are many sleeping quarters, meal halls and a food court.  It is all attended by angels, and the food is delicious. And there is more. Much more.

     But the abject beauty, the grandeur, of this place no pen can write and adequately describe. 

And there's the city, which we still visit daily.  It is magnificent.

         From the flying cars you can fly anywhere, even out of the city, to the hovercraft, the wheel cars, the four wheel cars like the one we had driven into this city and parked in a parking garage, the motorbikes (these are sweeeet!) and tall, tall buildings (and short ones, and houses, barns, and trailers) all around, to the beauty of the aforementioned central parks, pristine rivers and streams flowing through Crystal Channels through (and some beneath) the City and pure fountains, swimming pools and aforementioned waterparks, with the really tall and fun waterslides I mentioned earlier (and some shorter ones), and so much more than even what I said before.  This city's motels and hotels are 10 stars, if you can go beyond 5.  Mags and I stayed in many of them.

         I wrote a Star Wars Clone Wars Episode taking place on Christophsis using this city as inspiration.  I neglected to write in my diary because I was having so much fun in the city and library and hotels/motels/waterparks/pools/parks, etc., and was so busy writing my Clone Wars Script and other stories.

      Yesterday, Maggie brought me a big, thick book with no pictures, and said, here, read this.  I read it in a half-hour and was so enlightened by it, it started me on a very-new-to-me research kick, going into fields of knowledge that I had never before conceived of.  I also recommended many books, holos and internet sites to her today, which she investigated, every one. 

"11/18"--
"THURSDAY"

Morning. Maggie told me after her swim she had gone back up to the world above to sleep in our bed and take care or things in the world we are from.  We took off from the lakeshore and are coming upon a large mountain range--very, very TALL mountains indeed. We're planning on flying over them.

....Afternoon. The Mountains are almost just ahead. We are beginning our ascent.

We had to take a virtual nose dive. It was fun, and a little scary. The grandeur of the snowcapped Ice-covered Mountains was breathtaking.
Beyond, a vast desert, which we parked at the edge of. I'm about to go up the world I'm from  to go take care of CAVE-I concerns, sleep, and take care of other concerns.

"2021"
"11/24"--
"TUESDAY"

When I returned to the desert's edge, Maggie had gathered an abundance of cactusfruits for us to eat.
"Thank you, dear!" I said elatedly.
We chowed down, switched the radio on, then took off above the desert sands and dunes.
Later I told Maggie the news about the new contract. She was really geeked for the news.
"I'm so happy for you!" She said with a grin from ear to ear. "I've been working on a story. Do you want to read it?"

"Yes."

We parked.

She had been typing it on her laptop. It was about a girl named Lisa who was abused as a little girl and lied to her whole life, and found Jesus at age 30, and about her discovery of the Restoration  and having to deal with her past. It was a very good story, and I asked her if she wanted it published when she was done with it.
"Yes"
"OK, I'll see to it. You did a very good job on it, honey."
  "Thanks." We hugged, then took off over the desert.

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