It was said, at the beginning, men had no law. Each carried on in their own way, and did whatever their heart pleased. And there was such disorder, that none among men could agree on what was good or wise. And the truth was suppressed, for none could listen to it. Thus, a philosopher said, "Submit your yoke to the Son of Heaven." All were aghast at this, "Who does this fool mean?" Alas, God Himself wrote with His fingers upon the Tablet of Sapphire His statutes, and Himself came in the Flesh of a Man and died upon a cross. And raised. And He lived, and He spake... therefore, to give us knowledge. For without this first principle, there could be none, and the wise were turned to fools, and the fools to the wise. Thus, Four Scribes wrote down a witness of this Son, His very deeds and words, and it was said, "This is the Son of Heaven. He is the king, who presides over all; therefore, his Twelve Dukes shall preside under Him, and their teachings shall be as His." Thus, when men finally succumbed to Wisdom, they had peace and rest.
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