"In the beginning, God created the Heavens and the Earth..."
- WORD, the spoken word
Like a spark of abstract divinity, the two pillars of conceptual realism, Astral and Spiritual became manifest. The Astral separated into hierarchical ladders of divinity becoming a superior manifestation of God's divinity, called Heaven. The Spirit cast a degrading shadow over the **deep** creating the worldform, which coalesced to become a spiritual abstraction and a lesser third pillar called Earth.
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The astral symbolizes the inexpressible, the secrets, the **deep**, the boundless, the powers, dominions, authorities, rulers, sovereigns, all that exist beyond the metaphysical veil of human machination, similar to a shimmering curtain, a firmament of absolute concealment. The mysteries of God are made manifest only by his eternal wisdom.
The Spirit symbolizes the essence, the soul, the heart, the conceptual distorter of form, the noble phantasm of thought and dream. Lastly, the worldform, sometimes referred to as the material realism, the physical plane, Earth, or the "real world". This is the lowest plane in the Hierarchy of Life and serves as a lesser reflection of the Spirit. This pillar symbolizes that which is degraded, which is carnal and brutish. Yet it also holds meaning and authority of symbols, form, patterns, laws, meaning, and purpose. It gives the Spirit **realism** but it is merely a degraded shadow, a lower ranking counterpart of what already is. This also means that everything in the physical realm has a corresponding Spiritual manifestation that came before it and holds in its truest form. The Spirit is the **truth**. The wordform is the **ideal**.
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As the worldform cemented its status in realism, The greater {Astral}, and the lesser {Worldform}, began to diverge. The Spirit served as the anchor between the two diverging pillars. Chaos was born between the unfathomable due to the absence of law, identity, and order in the still young framework of creation. The fragments of interconnected existence became jumbled and skewed, creating ripples of interconnected authorities and potentials, spreading out like chaotic microcosms reminiscent of rippling **waters**.
And God looked at the **tapestry** of diverging potentials, and he spoke in that void of possibility, the endless chaos and abstract nothingness that became all things in time. Its timbre set the void vibrating, and many songs began to weave themselves to life in that dying silence...