Ok. I was called by different names, in ancient times on this earth I was called Ares. The girl's eyes widened, her face was white and, starting a couple of times, she lost consciousness again. He already thought that the script would repeat itself and wanted to swear and jump aside, but this time everything turned out. The guys who sat at the statue of Artemis were slightly better than the girl. They shook, like this - they shook absolutely naturally with white faces, like a canvas. You dear reader, ask why he was so unscrupulously deceived by these already not very strong spirit guys? But do not be surprised. After all, our hero needed people, and loyal people. And who, if not the ancient god, will these people be faithful to, that from generation to generation the traditions of the fathers were preserved? On Artemis he did not fit at all in any way, even if he shaved off a small stubble that had already appeared on his cheeks. Therefore, using the method of "Caesarian Caesarian", he simply offered them what they dreamed of. God, that came to earth in hard times. Well and so on - there were a lot of such legends. But back to the cave. Eric, shaking the little girl, talked to her a little more, then put her on her shoulder and, bringing her to the brothers, fell straight at them. And he, put the blade back in its sheath and went back to the fire, which was already keenly demanding his attention. When the fire was still in order, Demetra approached him timidly and asked to sit beside him.

"Are you really God? "

- What a tricky question. Tell me, what do you know about the gods?

"A little, my lord, I said that I did not care about studying.

- Someone thinks that somewhere there, above the cracked vault of this cave, there lives a certain perfect being, which is absolutely and omnipotently. He vigilantly watch over you - mortal people, to guide them on the path of humility and obedience. It loves you, loves you so much that it only punishes you for disobedience, and, in general, for prevention. This creature has its ministers on earth who, although they serve an omnipotent being, but do not receive any help from him, and therefore shake you, ordinary mortals, in order to receive money, lands and power. . Does it sound familiar?

- Reminds, but very vaguely. But is this God?

Right? It's not him, it's the church that is using the darkness right here. "He jabbed her finger in the forehead," fools people to live well, eat well, and sleep sweetly. "

- But what, then God?

- God For you this thing will be very difficult to understand. You are used to the fact that God is expressed materially - a statue there or another image, and, of course, this expression will be the human face or its variation. Original narcissism, desire, no - just an unbearable thirst to feel like a belly-button of the universe. Would you be surprised if you knew that God does not have a visual image?

Of course. How can he pray then? After all, if you do not know his face, it becomes very difficult to turn to him their prayers and requests.

" Why should he pray to you? "You did not think about it? What will he do with them? Eat? Add to the piggy bank? And requests. It's just hilarious. Why did you surrender to him to help? Who are you at all so that he spends his time and energy on you? Why help you, not, say, grasshoppers or woodpeckers? What exactly are you, for example, better than a monkey?

- And who is it?

Well, let there be a bunny. Than you are better than a bunny?

- I am endowed with soul and mind.

- Let's admit. Why do you think that it will be interesting for God to give you out of the general mass of animals, only because you think you are endowed with soul and mind? Well, you are endowed with soul, and then what? The fish under the water swim well, and the nightingale, for example, chirps much more pleasantly than a drunken song in a tavern.

"I do not know. Maybe he loves us?

" But then I do not know, I do not understand. "Everything was completely confused in the head. I I'm completely confused.

- Here I am about the same. Do not understand, but how to ask leading questions, so your whole picture of the world and showered with dust. In this case, this problem is not just for you. They thought up all sorts of magic fairytales, and then they let each other out of their intestines because of their own sick imagination. Remember - God does not need anything from you, nothing at all. No prayers, no sacrifices. He does not care about your requests, that is, in general. He can not ask anything, because he just does not give anything. It is also pointless for him to offer something as a gift or a sacrifice, because he has everything he needs.

- But why do they need people if they live in their own world?

That's it. Clever. The right questions, finally, start asking. The fact is that any God resembles a huge sea of energy, elements. The sea does not take offense at you, when you take water from him for your purposes? More precisely, he does not care. But the Gods are spiritual, energy seas and oceans, communication with which is carried out through your spirit, your spirit. Remember the situation of our acquaintance. How quickly you broke down. But you are faced with a small drop of that ocean, which is called Ares. And if you fall on a little wave?

- Let's do without such experiments! I feel sorry for myself under such terrible blows.

- And all because you can not oppose it. You're almost a faithful Christian, who draws your spirit from the God of humble slaves with all your spirit. You said that the high priestess of Artemis. And why it did not show?

"I do not know how to show it. "

" You do not even know what it is. "You do not feel its energy, you do not know its taste and characteristics.

" According to your words, my brothers and I are brave children! "But But what about you? You're sitting next to me, not some abstract spirit.

Well done,Again the correct question. If to be brief, then I turn out to be a local expression of the energy field of God - the earthly, the material shell of its particles with all the ensuing limitations.

- The energy field?

- Hmm let's simplify - imagine the ocean and the force that is located in its waters. Remember the storm and the way this force awakens and begins to destroy everything in the district. Presented?

Yes!

- Now imagine the size of this titanic layer of water and then, how many times more strength in it than you see during a storm. This reserve of force can be provisionally called energy. So it turns out - the ocean of power - it's about the same as the energy field of God. Only the scale is somewhat different, with God it is larger. Approximately understood?

"Well if only. "

"It's already something. " He smiled. "Have you heard much about the ancient gods and heroes? "

- To be honest, not very much.

- To put it briefly, the hero is an elite man with outstanding abilities, a unique leader of his congeners, which allowed them to achieve some impressive success. Those heroes that lived in ancient times became fairy-tale characters, and those that not so long ago still retained the traits of people in the memory of generations. So, the ancient Gods are the same heroes, only strengthened at the expense of divine energies, that is, they were particles of this or that God. It is impossible to fully transfer all the power and immensity of a complex and self-sufficient divine essence to a small and fragile human body. Alas, it can only be strengthened. And then not much. Well, by itself - to give knowledge. So this body is just a miserable parody of me. Which eventually dies releasing a part of me that is in this body.

- And what do you need it for?