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Conversation in the Woods

Conversation in the Woods

Windy, cold day, the sun is sleeping behind the clouds
The walk is very slow and melancholic on the winding paths
The rustling of leaves and tree branches provides meditation

Walk and thinking
Waiting, answers
Waiting for the answers

“Good afternoon,” I heard a friendly, deep man's voice.
“I missed you, my dear Satan. Good to hear from you,” I said.
“I see my world is on your mind always,” Satan noted.

“Yes. I just try to imagine life there. The days, the people,” I replied.
“There are no people. There live demons: Luminous and exceptional beings.
These creatures are considered higher souls than humans. In every way,” Satan said.

“So man is not the crown of the creation. Darwinists live in darkness,” Satan continued.
“How can be higher spiritually than a human being?” I asked.
“Must leave the human being. No other possibility to step on a higher way,” Satan answered.

“Dear Satan, you said Darwinists live in darkness. They think biologically,“ I noted.
“Yes, it is true. But the evolution of the body is parallel to the evolution of the body.
Aliens who visit your planet are higher than humans. From both viewpoints,” said Satan.

“Dear Satan, you tempted Jesus, and you offered him all the kingdom in the world.
On Earth. This happened two thousand years ago. How could you offer it to him?
Your world, your kingdom, exists in other dimensions,” I asked Satan.

“There is my home. My house. But I am the ruler of the physical world.
I control everything from there. The development of civilization is my job.
Unfortunately the human nature and mentality cause many problems, “ said Satan.

“Dear Satan, what are these problems?” I asked Satan.
“The Seven Deadly Sins. And national oppression, national envy, and lust of envy.
And the psychology. Psychology wants to keep people down. Background power.” Said Satan.

“Yes. I know. I am a victim of psychological and parapsychological human experiments,” I said.
“Where do you live?” Asked Satan. In England,” I replied. “So you are a victim, “ noted Satan.
“I think psychology is mental terrorism. Method of mental power. Driving people…,” I said.

“Psychology is not compatible with your soul. Psychology is primitive. But not all, just there, where you live,” said Satan.
“So?” I asked.
“Follow my path,” Said Satan from his heart.

“So, in your universe doesn’t exists the Seven Deadly Sins,” I noted.
“Yes, there are no Seven Deadly Sins. And no human nature,”  said Satan.

Life, lives, worlds
How many?
All exist?

Illusions?
Satan: Sure
Reality?
Satan: Sure

Then? What?
Follow me, said Satan

End of this conversation
I wake up. Beautiful woods

Walk, walk, just walk
Sun gone, here is night
I want to find the way out
But don’t need, this is the path

Copyright © Vilmos Zoltan Galyo

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