When books are lost

08/12/2008

Joel Akin

Who knows when a books is lost? For example I helped find a lost Psalter. One of the few things which God wanted. It took me years to find and it wasn’t made of paper. It was made of an old she’ol and it was made of paper in time but not in wood which is coed.

Now that is one way to find a lost book.

However I want to speak of two other places just for starters.

Lets imagine first that London is covered in old things. First is the known. Then is the forgotten.

Lets imagine everyone had an eye out for treasure. Thieves hide the loot of this time in old fields and fen and dark tunnels and deep caves which run throughout the land of England.

Men built caves by the sea and by the way of men. Some were for the sake of houses. Men built them in the earth and surrounded them with stone. They were called earth houses and I  have a site dedicated to the concept of building your house with stone at www.earth-house.com

It is a will of men to learn and I learn by watch and by way of time. I pray and God guides even to the utmost of men’s desire and to His purposes.

We know the way to London and it is but one deep way of life. It holds many secrets which are lost and forgotten.

One that is reminded is the Toll of the Lions Keep and it was a book written by Arthur. He had a name for it called “Toll” and it was the list of items given to him as a gift. Not for a marriage but just by visiting men who came from afar. It holds the names of Guenivere and men of time and is listed by their actual name although not their actual signature. So some of them are billed as names we might recognize for he had men come and sill their name by his window.

Of course you might think such a book could not exist but suppose it did? Suppose it lies in the heart of London beneath a stone way called Pave and Ment.

Then people had a way with old books and they tossed them down. Often for lack of under and standing. If it was a huge book especially.

Men of this age would pay dearly but it is a ki stone now and would fail to wreck a house but might wreak it for its name after name after name after name for it is the paving stone of history.

Now it is but one stone in the pavement and I could write more but I wish to speak of a second also hidden in the stone and ment of London.

This one is key  to the tone of all messages written in the Bible.

Back then men wanted to know “What is the truth of life?”

Men from every part of the age of men brought in literature. Men found these in hidden stones and hidden ways and hidden places from across the known world. Places we would call hidden in the place of tome and tomb. Places like Egypt and even Israel. Men who, in the late 1500’s, gathered up scrap and scrip and script and scrap of time in all the ways known to men.

They threw it to the will of the King and said ‘Help us discern what is true’ and they were serious.

For among the cage of manuscripts were things written in total denial of faith by people who became faith abiding. People who were of mention in scripture. People who had written tone and time to the point they had toned down the lost day of men without so much as a wink to the one who writes and operates.

The point is the lost tome in the pave and ment of London is called “Sea of Life” and it is a symposium written by men who had an idea that the Bible, as we today have it in full, would have a denial section written on the life of time or Time.

Then men spoke of Time as a personal and odd person who would come to the sea of men and write to them why things happened. People had a gift for gab and they called it “Child of the sea” for Time was called that and more in the pages of men from across the sea and from across the world.

Time. He was the bill of time and the bill of death and the Bill or bill of life. Of course it wasn’t Bill but bill who was the source of their heart and their cry as to who he was.

Now the point is that it was in the deep of London and it was cost effective to throw down all the books into a pave and ment to heed the call of the King to seal up those things which could not be seen by men.

So men said “We can make time but we cannot use it” and so they threw down Sea of Life along with a thousand plus manuscripts into the abyss of a dark ardor.

It is left there because in other chapters I will speak of it more. I will speak of other tomes lost and other ways of finding them in the sea of the world.