|Catherine Fisher - Incarceron ( 2007 ).|
You see, dear brothers and sisters, ' Before Anyone Could Ever Escape Their Own More Futile Existence, Someone - From Within The Inside - Must Provide All Of Those Others With That Much-Needed Key '... and, that's why, it was written of Him in Isaiah Chapter 42:
Thus says God, The One True Lord who created the heavens and stretched them out; who spread forth the earth and that which comes from it; who gives breath to the people upon it, and spirit to those who walk upon it.
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Incarceron: Is Based Upon The Premise That The Prison House Himself Is Very Much Alive And Aware Of Everything That Has Been Continually Going On....
|Christof - is: " The Father Of Truman "!|
In fact, in The New Testament Book Of John we can all ( very clearly ) read:
" In The Beginning was The Word [ YHWH - I Am - " The Basic Structural Unit Of All Verse " ]; and The Word Was With God; and The Word Was God. He was, in the beginning, with God. All things were made through Him, and without Him nothing was made that was made.
In Him was life, and the life was the light of men. And the light shines in the darkness, and the darkness did not comprehend it. " - John 1:1-5.
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In fact, You Had Better Finally Catch Up....
You see, The Main Character Of Incarceron is Finn [ which means: " The: White, Pure-Hearted, Conscientious, and Fair One " ]; and on pages 259-260, we can read about their own very first interaction:
" ' Finn, ' it [ Incarceron Himself ] said, in a voice of deep displeasure, a throaty treacle of huskiness. ' At Last. '
He [ Finn ] stepped back, into Gildas. The Sapient's [ The One Presumed To Be Wise ] hand gripped his elbow. ' You Know My Name. '
' I gave you your name. ' Its tongue flickered in the dark cavern of its mouth. ' Gave it long ago, when you were born in My cells. When you became My Son. '
He was shuddering. He wanted to deny it, shout out, but no words would come.
The creature tipped its head, studying him. The long muzzle, dripping bees and scales, fragmented into a cloud of dragonflies and re-formed again. ' I knew you'd come, ' it said. ' I've been watching you, Finn, because you are so very special. In all the entrails and veins of my body, in all the millions of beings that I enclose, there is no one quite like you. '
The head zoomed closer. And, something like a smile formed and broke. ' Do you really think that you can escape from Me? Do you forget that I could kill you, shut down the light and air, and incinerate you in seconds? '
' I Don't Forget, ' he managed to say.
' Most men do. Most men are content to live in their prison and think that it is the world, but not you, Finn. You remember about Me. You look around and see My Eyes Watching Over You; and in those nights of darkness: You Called Out To Me and I Heard You... '
' You Didn't Answer, ' he whispered.
' But, You Knew I Was There... You are A Starseer, Finn. How interesting, that is! '
Gildas pushed forward. He was white, his sparse hair wet with sweat. ' Who Are You? ' he growled.
' I Am Incarceron, old man. You should know. It was The Sapienti [ All Of Those Supposedly Wise Ones ] who created Me. Your great, towering, overreaching endless failure. Indeed, I Am Your Nemesis. '
It zigzagged closer, its mouth wide so that they could see the rags of cloth that hung there, smell the oily, oddly sweet stench of it. ' Ah, The Pride Of The Wise... And, now you dare to seek A Way Free of your own egregious folly. ' " - Incarceron, pgs. 259-260.
And, indeed, of Finn [ or, " That Final Servant And Light To The Gentiles " ] it has most assuredly been written:
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You see, Michael ( in Hebrew ) literally means: " Who Is Like Unto God? "....
Ahava and Shalom.
May Yahweh's Own: Love and Peace - be upon you!