Yesterday, while rereading the book, I reached the poem "Savior" and really wanted to post an analysis of it.
Indeed, no matter how much the Creator and His Faithful Sons help us, each time we are reborn—not simply as a person, but as an entire civilization—we repeat the previous scenario of life, and God still loves us and believes that one day we will change...
Again you crucify me on the cross,
And insincerely love everyone,
Or do you, my children, not know
What you are doing in the madness of sin?
Here, the behavior of people who have betrayed God, themselves, and closed their hearts is described in plain terms. Most of us have forgotten what it means to love unconditionally, feel another person's pain, and help simply because we can, without expecting any benefit. The Son of God descended to Earth as yet another Prophet, giving us one last chance to come to our senses and remember the Creator, but all in vain: there is no sincerity or love in us, only an obsession with material possessions.
People have gone mad, ready to kill for profit and commit yet another sin rather than work on themselves and their development, to say nothing of their spiritual growth.
It seems to me that when a Prophet descends to Earth, to the material world, it is a sign of humanity's complete loss of spirituality and a kind of indicator of the future: if people once again choose evil instead of repentance, it signifies the end of their existence.
So much has been said about love,
Why then are you in no hurry to love?
And the golden calf beneath the mountain,
You hurry to cast once again.
How many words we say to one another about love, especially during periods of infatuation, when we want to obtain what we desire and make it our property, whether it is a person or a thing. But what is love really? A good question. Most people equate love with carnal pleasures. Love is a very multifaceted feeling that includes not only pleasure, but also unconditional service, forgiveness, self-sacrifice, loyalty, and many, many other actions unpleasant to the Ego—actions that not every person is prepared to take. And why are they not prepared? Because they have forgotten what it means to love unconditionally, betrayed the Heavenly Father, and once again choose money as their measure and idol.
Again I shatter my tablets,
And, hearing the divine voice,
I destroy your lineage at its root,
To give birth to you on Earth anew.
The tablets are sacred scriptures, God's commandments on clay tablets. According to the Old Testament tradition, Moses shattered them because of the Jews' betrayal—their faith in anyone and anything except the Creator—and they all lost their lives. Here, the story is repeated, but on a more global scale. By the Creator's own decision, humanity is completely destroyed (there is no point in preserving it), and Earth is populated by a new human civilization.
But again, after descending from the ark,
You hurry to seek out the world's filth.
And plunging headlong into the abyss,
You tear apart the unseen bond with God...
In a new incarnation, a person sooner or later loses their connection with God anyway, and the end of their life repeats the previous scenario. It would seem that we have been born, sinned, made mistakes, and repented of what we have done so many times, yet the forces of evil know which strings to pull to tempt a person and lead them away from the true path. It is not for nothing that the ages are divided into four yugas: Satya, Dvapara, Treta, and Kali. Most of us degenerate, and this will lead to a new cycle of changing eras.
And again I bring you the tablets,
And look hopefully from the cross,
And in anguish and sorrow
Give myself to you to the very last drop.
People will begin by living in goodness, in close connection with the Creator, following the commandments of the holy scriptures, and will end in complete renunciation. At the same time, God never forgets us and is ready to sacrifice His best Sons to save our souls, believing that perhaps this time we will come to our senses, remember who we are, and there will be no need to initiate the process of completely destroying humanity.
I ask you to forgive me, but in this section of the forum I cannot edit a previously created post, so I am attaching a photo of the poem separately:
Indeed, no matter how much the Creator and His Faithful Sons help us, each time we are reborn—not simply as a person, but as an entire civilization—we repeat the previous scenario of life, and God still loves us and believes that one day we will change...
Again you crucify me on the cross,
And insincerely love everyone,
Or do you, my children, not know
What you are doing in the madness of sin?
Here, the behavior of people who have betrayed God, themselves, and closed their hearts is described in plain terms. Most of us have forgotten what it means to love unconditionally, feel another person's pain, and help simply because we can, without expecting any benefit. The Son of God descended to Earth as yet another Prophet, giving us one last chance to come to our senses and remember the Creator, but all in vain: there is no sincerity or love in us, only an obsession with material possessions.
People have gone mad, ready to kill for profit and commit yet another sin rather than work on themselves and their development, to say nothing of their spiritual growth.
It seems to me that when a Prophet descends to Earth, to the material world, it is a sign of humanity's complete loss of spirituality and a kind of indicator of the future: if people once again choose evil instead of repentance, it signifies the end of their existence.
So much has been said about love,
Why then are you in no hurry to love?
And the golden calf beneath the mountain,
You hurry to cast once again.
How many words we say to one another about love, especially during periods of infatuation, when we want to obtain what we desire and make it our property, whether it is a person or a thing. But what is love really? A good question. Most people equate love with carnal pleasures. Love is a very multifaceted feeling that includes not only pleasure, but also unconditional service, forgiveness, self-sacrifice, loyalty, and many, many other actions unpleasant to the Ego—actions that not every person is prepared to take. And why are they not prepared? Because they have forgotten what it means to love unconditionally, betrayed the Heavenly Father, and once again choose money as their measure and idol.
Again I shatter my tablets,
And, hearing the divine voice,
I destroy your lineage at its root,
To give birth to you on Earth anew.
The tablets are sacred scriptures, God's commandments on clay tablets. According to the Old Testament tradition, Moses shattered them because of the Jews' betrayal—their faith in anyone and anything except the Creator—and they all lost their lives. Here, the story is repeated, but on a more global scale. By the Creator's own decision, humanity is completely destroyed (there is no point in preserving it), and Earth is populated by a new human civilization.
But again, after descending from the ark,
You hurry to seek out the world's filth.
And plunging headlong into the abyss,
You tear apart the unseen bond with God...
In a new incarnation, a person sooner or later loses their connection with God anyway, and the end of their life repeats the previous scenario. It would seem that we have been born, sinned, made mistakes, and repented of what we have done so many times, yet the forces of evil know which strings to pull to tempt a person and lead them away from the true path. It is not for nothing that the ages are divided into four yugas: Satya, Dvapara, Treta, and Kali. Most of us degenerate, and this will lead to a new cycle of changing eras.
And again I bring you the tablets,
And look hopefully from the cross,
And in anguish and sorrow
Give myself to you to the very last drop.
People will begin by living in goodness, in close connection with the Creator, following the commandments of the holy scriptures, and will end in complete renunciation. At the same time, God never forgets us and is ready to sacrifice His best Sons to save our souls, believing that perhaps this time we will come to our senses, remember who we are, and there will be no need to initiate the process of completely destroying humanity.
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I ask you to forgive me, but in this section of the forum I cannot edit a previously created post, so I am attaching a photo of the poem separately:





