I have to THINK that there are many universes. Each one is designed with a main character (I call the “Host”). The Host must bear the onus of solving the mystery of his universe (In my case, it’s Christianity).
It is my opinion that the mystery is created by the purveyors including “HE”. The purveyors (of the thought process) emanate from one called “HE”. “HE,” seems to be something of unknown proportions and is beyond comprehension. (I called the Purveyors entities in the book’s preface).
All activities occurring on the host’s domicile (in my case the Earth) from its beginning to its end and everything that its inhabitants do are references to the host. Without the “Host,” a universe has no reason to exist. Life is a deliberately designed perishable item.
Should the Host fail to solve the mystery, his universe is lost to the purveyors. The key here, is that the Host must see the purveyors; much in the fashion of the way that I did. If the purveyors do not side track him during this relation, “HE,” won’t let the purveyors get him during his long journey of many years to the finish line and solve the mystery. The solution must become a part of the Host’s thought process, and he knows what the truth is all the time.
According to their “MO,” the purveyors will drive the inhabitants with chaos, pandemonium, mayhem, and anarchy if they win. These are the mantra (formula) for extinction. With the Host’s success, there would be no on to champion serenity.
I debate life’s issues, not among my fellow man, but rather, with the purveyors of the thought process. My success against them, helps humanity overcome undesirable experiences such as hate. I identify as the Host of this universe.



