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The ABC Summaries Document -B-1- October 23, 2013


Viewed from the Gallery in The Uversa Court Room

I (the Scribe) have been permitted to view the court room in which Caligastia has been brought forward to testify before the Trinity authorities. My imagination did not do this work, as I was presented the actual view of what happened as any visitor from time would see it with enhanced eyes of spirit. The trial proceeds as I watched, ending with a statement from Caligastia defending his actions on Urantia, located in the Superuniverse of Orvonton and the local universe of Nebadon, where his misdeeds brought Caligastia, and his leader, Lucifer, and a host of others, to an examination and judgment of what they did and why they should not be adjudged in contempt of the universe, and sentenced to death.

We add that additional litigants were present, and we may mention that Michael of Nebadon was personally present, as was Michael’s Chief of Staff, Gabriel, also present, and a host of others unknown to humans on Urantia attended in the interest of Justice.

The scene before me is as follows:

I am in the large building set aside for cases involving the life and death of an accused member of the divine family known as the Sons of God.

I am seated in what appears to be a visitor’s gallery some distance from the podium from which persons are asked to testify before the Court of The Ancients of Days.

On today’s schedule is the testimony of many and of Caligastia, who is of particular importance to the universe of Nebadon, where he, and thirty seven other Sons of God, went into rebellion against the ruler of Nebadon, and nearly destroyed not just our planet earth,  Urantia, but several other inhabited spheres, one of which we mention is our sister planet, Panoptia. On these two inhabited planets the rebellion by Lucifer was supported as well by other Planetary Princes who seceded from the universe rule of the Creator Son. The decision was so critical to Urantia, the one many call earth, that today it remains an open question how well Urantia can be resurrected into the well-being of planetary sisters and galactic friends.

There is a murmur in the room, and as I begin to anticipate what is to appear here, my gaze is arrested by the sudden appearance in the area of the testimonial podium of a beautiful azure blue light which descends its blue, watery, color, down over the body of the worker who designed the podium to be used by the guilty, the lame, the insane, and the pure, who may have accidentally been accused of high crimes and misdemeanors.

My heart leaps in my throat as I have never seen such a beautiful blue. It was not reflective light, nor was it the light of a lamp shown down on the podium. Instead it seemed to originate in the air above the structure, and wafted down over the station as though filtered through pure water of great depth and of high reflectivity. Only later was I to learn that this was the merciful light of Michael present as he sat to hear the judgment of his Son, Caligastia.

I could not see Michael, nor could I see Gabriel, but in their places quite close to the podium I did see the Light of God descend on where they were said to be seated, and it was beyond description how the radiant brilliance framed their seats. To their left was a vacant seat for the Universal Father which stood silent and cool and detached, with no sign of life about it.

In the center of that reserved seat was what appeared to me to be a hat, but the hat was not wearable, or was it detached from what appeared to be a head inside it, and that head seemed to bob from side to side in slow motion. The head is not real, but the hat is, and the hat is never off to one side or the other, but appears straight forward and at attention.

The hat, I learned, is the Father-presence in the Court room and is in the place I am for what I am about to behold. I am to behold the testimony as actually given at the trial where his life is at stake, and if he loses his case before the Supreme Tribunal, this court represents, he will die a personality death– a final death and not a death one can be resurrected from.

I found myself first holding my breath as the scene unsettled me such was the unusual display of light, but as I acclimated to my view, I began to feel entirely protected from the proceedings as regard my emotional state. My intellectual comprehension was stable bonded to my Adjuster and kept me grounded, but I did tend to dart about the room with my mind as I absorbed impressions. It was not long before I saw the Court Officials enter the room from a distant chamber to the right of the podium and behind the seats of Michael, Gabriel, and the Father.

In this detail of who entered, I have agreed to limit my observation to the extent of revelation given to all of us on Urantia, known to each of us as the Fifth Epochal Revelation. In that regard, I have removed all references to the guards, the peace keepers, and the heartless Universal Censors who were the persecutors today.

I may mention the appearance of the Jurors, revealed to us on Urantia as the Ones Without Name And Number– perfected one-time humans who received the Trinity embrace and were selected for their innate ability to revere and worship the Father beyond the comprehension of other worshipers. It is this ability, I am told, that makes them nearly perfect Jurors as they are entirely fair in their judgment of the failure of truth to participate in actions of others who need to come before the Judges.

As the fifteen (15) Jurors composed of the Ones Without Name And Number stood in a single line just outside of the blue light wafting down over the podium. The next to arrive were Those High in Authority to take the stand before the Creator Son and Gabriel, and who were the actual ones to bring charges against Caligastia and Lucifer. There were thousands more unknown to me or you, and who registered the case before the Ancients of Days on behalf of Gabriel.

Those High in Authority were there to present the facts to the Jurors, Those Without Name and Number.

As the thirty-seven (37) Trinitized Sons of Attainment, being of the Orders of Those High in Authority, and Those Without Name And Number, took their place in a single line behind the line of the fifteen Jurors, the Court buzz began to rise as the light of the Trinity began to polarize over the dais of the High Commissioner of Justice, known at that time as Gabriel of Salvington, so appointed to charge all who rebelled against Michael of Nebadon in those awful days of a wide-spread insurrection against the mighty Trinity of Justice. In those days of rebellion, the Trinity’s name was not yet fully present in Nebadon before Michael, as Michael had not yet earned sovereignty over Nebadon, pending his bestowal on Urantia as Jesus.

The rebellion was in danger of wrecking the young universe of thought and power to be, and it seriously derailed many programs throughout Nebadon until it was finally forced to go no further upon the actions taken by the one called Jesus on Urantia who denied Lucifer and Caligastia one further loss of a soul or did he allow any another planet to go into rebellion in the Satania System.

I saw Gabriel rise from his seat beside Michael, and I know he rose because the polarized light of the Trinity adjusted itself toward the center of the room quite close to the testimonial structure referred to as a podium. There light stood fixed over what was to my eyes empty space, but I knew Gabriel was there in spirit. My attention then was drawn to my left side, actually somewhat behind my gallery of seats, and from the corner of my eye emerged the grand procession of the Ancients of Days who were attended to by nearly one thousand Seconaphim and nearly as many Tertiaphim. These were all made visible to my eyes, and the light was nearly blinding, but affordable for this occasion as I did not have to avert my eyes to rest them.


The Ancients of Days Are Seated

The procession of the Ancients of Days, all three present and moving together side by side toward the dais upon which they would sit to hear the proceedings, ended with the assembly regaining their seats when the Ancients of Days sat down. I mused to myself that viewing these proceedings puts to the lie that high spirit “float” to its place of rest, and noted well that the Days seem to have walked to their place of judgment without incident They wore robes of light, and about their heads and bodies beneath the light were thousands of resplendent light extensions, not quite rays, not quite sparklers, but gorgeous to the eye and spirit.

Forthwith, a sound blew overhead, and the proceedings began to take shape. I now hear the voice of Gabriel, who spoke thusly:
“I am Gabriel of Salvington, and I behold the Master of my upbringing here seated in court before all of you who have they eyes of spirit to portray his grim reality on this day of judgment.

“I am Gabriel of Salvington, who stands before you as the Master’s grim reaper of judgment against a Son of Michael, and who portrayed his father to be nothing but a cheap trickster who could not rule a host of angels much less a universe.

“I am Gabriel of Salvington, who weakens no more before the onslaught of miscarriages of justice on Urantia, in the Constellation of Norlatiadek, or in Satania and the local universe of Nebadon. I am prepared to act as the High Commissioner of Justice forthwith and immediately as this testimony from Caligastia is to begin.

And so Gabriel spoke to open the proceedings, and immediately at the end of his speech there arose a noise from the gallery of visitors I was part of. Sitting behind me and somewhat elevated over me, were several thousand participants of the rogues that held Lucifer and Caligastia very high, and they wished to object to the proceedings at hand. Upon commencement of the noise of complaint, there was a silence compounded upon them that startled me as it came upon all of us so abruptly.

In the chair reserved for the participation of the Universal Father, the hat, as I perceived the object, stood slightly above the dais behind the Ancients of Days. It had moved without notice to me, and prepared to take a stand as I perceived it. This hat-like object was, in reality, a real warning to not interfere with the process and to insist on the decorous compliance with the dignity of the Court in session with the Paradise Trinity in attendance. The object could command, and it could insist and win. The gallery was silenced into grim desertion of their intention to show loud support for the trial’s most famous prisoner; that is, after Lucifer who appeared earlier. The object was there to establish the absolute truth and to enforce obeisance before the Justice of the Paradise Trinity.

When silence was established, immediately there rose from the middle of the room one more podium like object, and behind it stepped the High Commissioner and who I now could see. These podiums are hereafter two, almost side by side, were decked with pens as well as viewable tablets which seemed to be able to dodge the light, but I saw no contrivance that allowed them to do so.

Always was the blue light of glory over the first podium and always, when Gabriel was there, the white light displayed over him. Neither podium held any other person except for Caligastia as long as I was allowed to witness these proceedings.

Gabriel spoke again from the podium with the light of God over him, this time in a tight conveyance of words known on Urantia as the sound of staccato. I never heard this way of speaking before although I have heard musical instruments play those clipped tones of rapid acceleration, and wondered what in the world this was meant to convey. I did not understand what was said or could I tell what the words were, but received only a Censor’s redaction as no translation was available and then no sound was allowed to come to my ears of that speech.

I am told as I sit here placing these words before you, that Gabriel spoke in the tongue of Paradise. Not knowing any language but my English Urantia language, it was utterly foreign to me and not sounding like a language at all, as it approached a musical score not entirely unpleasant to hear even when it meant nothing. Upon Gabriel’s completion at the new podium, I heard the sound of what I would call of brass or of trumpets enunciated softly but plainly above our heads.

In a moment, out came 36,000 Seconaphim. I did not, could not, count them. The number was told me to at this time as I relate the proceedings. They marched in columns and rode an air current they seemed to know how to make small adjustments to. Their dress could not be seen, only their shoulders, and then almost in a mist as they are obscure to even other Orders who may view them in their work as well. Column after column passed by me as if in the air of a cloud, and then it was done as swiftly as they first appeared, they were gone.

These Seconaphim are unusually prepared for Court appearances. They rise in unison when ntroduced from what was to me from nowhere and out of the thin air, and by rows and columns of great density. In their ranks were several Seconaphim which had known Lucifer, and who had also known Caligastia, and they were there to testify as to their Rank and Order just how they were treated, and how they were commanded in the presence of Lucifer and Caligastia to take their orders for nothing but harsh training of mortals who fell ill before they could complete the trials given to them. They must have done so as required, for in a few minutes the mass of Seconaphim departed, and in their place arose another great Rank and Body, the Order of Seraphim, who also testified quickly and left. Then another Order unknown to us on Urantia also arrived and testified in like manner as those did who preceded them.

When the final testimony was given from the lower Orders of the Spirit, I was overjoyed to see Michael rise, as he was now a resplendent light, but I saw no figure other than to follow the light of glory that follows him now. In my eyes were two globes of light I could not figure out what they meant. In one stood the figure of Caligastia– I could see and know it was Caligastia, but the details were shrouded from me. In the other globe, stood a man with what appeared to be a withered arm, and it was none other than the host of hosts, that which we call the Phantom of God, that which stands before every accused on Urantia, and every accused on Uversa– where do they go when they die? That is the question the withered man asks each accused before they depart for resurrection or for personality extinction.

The globes of light slowed above the two rostrums, and beneath each one arose a light of cold blue accompanied by a nasty stream of unction known only to the Ancients of Days as to its composure and nitrous harm. When the stream abated, and two figures appeared beside each other at the podiums.

The old man with the withered arm asked each of the figures standing behind each rostrum, what they wished for when they were to be removed from life? None answered.

The old man asked again, what it was they wish to have when they were being removed from the life of the universe, and could he accommodate them for any of it? None answered.

Caligastia rose and moved to the rostrum he claimed. He spoke with a clipped accent reminiscent of German, and no one understood Caligastia.

Caligastia adjusted his speech and spoke in the universe tongue. I clearly could hear the meaning thanks to my Thought Adjuster who frequently translates for me for other transmissions I am party to.

Caligastia moved like an old man, almost as poorly as a derelict with a withered arm. He was wearing what looked to me like a long vestment down to about the knee level; it was black in color with a red weave of flower-like figures running down where I would have placed buttons. He shuffled as though he was tired, and he behaved perfunctorily before the Magistrates, the Jurors, and the Authorities assembled there. I say he looked tired, but that is an understatement, and while I have no knowledge of what he looked like before, I do have the statement of General Eisenhower in anticipation for our use in the future. I digress briefly to tell you what the General said about Caligastia to him that night he beheld him in Germany.

In that description by General Eisenhower spoken to me last year, I recall him being shocked at how disheveled the devil looked that night he sat in his study, at a home of a high official of the Nazi government he had requisitioned without harm to them, and having caught a chill from exhaustion during a day of campaigning to take Germany down into total defeat, the devil, Caligastia, appeared above the grand marble mantle in the poorly lit study.

In that unwanted interview with Eisenhower, Caligastia, was dressed in a poorly fitting uniform of gold and blue. In his right hand was a letter he wished Eisenhower to sign in which the General would state that all territories of Germany and of the Ruhr were to be ceded to the Europeans in exchange for the right of passage of Hitler and his entourage on the midnight of May 28, 1945, a date fixed by Caligastia, as the probable end of the war and surrender.

The General said he thought for a moment, and he felt the steel of command flooded his heart as he trembled with rage that Caligastia should even suggest to the Supreme Commander of the Allied Armies, to duck his responsibilities and to unilaterally forgive the Nazis anything for the horror they perpetrated on humanity.

General Eisenhower noted that the right arm of Caligastia shivered, and was almost out of control as he rigidly contained his retribution against the General he then determined to hate. Caligastia, according to Eisenhower, did not blink, but he swayed just enough for the General to understand he had dealt a blow against this individual that hurt deeply.

I must explain as best I can on behalf of General Eisenhower, that he knew not this to be a devil or Caligastia, but only some apparition that dared to counter his love of God for a mere trinket of wealth to betray the Allies and to bring down Germany without so much as slap on the wrist to let Hitler and the death-dealing goons of hell to escape the light of day and estrangement of their lives for a bribe without merit.

The Supreme Court of Justice of the Ancients of Days, still in session, returns to my gaze.

In my description of these events, I must not forget to remark on the appearance of Gabriel this day, for his worth is his defense as an eloquent speaker of truth and justice. Several times as Caligastia rose to speak, Gabriel held him back with the invective of a wounded lion that would not brook any idea of escape by any means. We use the term “to nail an opponent” to mean the verbiage sticks into the hide of the wrongdoer as a dart would pin a flea. Here in this Court I could see the anger and the invective that abounds in our court rooms when great wrong is shown to be justified by petty excuses of self-denial by the perpetrator. Here on Uversa on this day of great judgmental drama, Caligastia finally shambled to the podium, and began his soliloquy of excuses, which he said he reluctantly had to deliver without pity of his position, but none of his doings were designed to harm anyone but Michael. He did not hide his hatred for Michael or Gabriel in any way.

As I thought we had come to the end of the proceedings just before Caligastia was to speak, a light shone once more on Gabriel. The light was now amber and not that beautiful blue I described to you earlier. In that amber light, Gabriel dissolved before my eyes and was seen no longer through my optic nerve. I did not feel he had gone, but I did feel that the affront of being in the same space with Caligastia, so disturbed the Bright and Morning Star of Nebadon, that he choose to excuse himself from visible notice, so that the record would not show his deep disdain for the evil that Caligastia represented to him.

I then was stuck by another change of light over where Gabriel was officiating, and instead of the amber light described above, I beheld a glowing white light high above in the ceiling, and a voice from somewhere announced that before Caligastia was to speak, the Paradise Trinity wished to behold the Lanonandek Son in the dock.

Caligastia looked up into the light and fell what appeared to me to be ill because of it. He looked back down to his place at the podium and remained silent. That silence spoke to everyone. It was the silence of shame. Every one of us felt it with him knowing full well it was the light of truth and he flinched so hard the light would not penetrate the essence of the divinity Michael gave him at his personalization ceremony so long before when he and Mother Spirit conferred the Light of God on his person before the majesty of the Trinity of Immanuel’s representation to the Court of the Creator Son and Daughter.

The light of the Trinity holds no anger, but it holds the death ray of hope for those who sinned against God, and who would continue to sin against God should they have another chance to do so. God saw this plainly and clearly that moment, and Caligastia knew he failed the test of normal and routine error, but had descended into the depths of iniquity from which there is no escape except death.

In Michael’s chair, still lit from above with the white orb of God over him, there was removed a moment of thought from the Creator Son, which was placed upon every one of us in the court room that moment. I immediately felt the blush of mercy we all experience when the love of God descends upon us and we cannot speak such is its power to transform the routine operation of the mind into the divine mind of Christ. No one could speak in that court that moment as the desire of God to save Caligastia was almost extinguished except by the love of the Creator Son for his Lanonandek Son and who had created his life to rule over planets and stars of universes yet to be born.

If I could, I would have knelt where I was and prayed to God that this beastly representation of a once proud Divinity and Son of God should be removed from my presence too and leave it to God to decide what should or could mercifully save the lost Son of God before us.

I could not hold my grief either, and though I beheld this trial through the prism of a playback experience, it was so real, I cried for the entire misanthropic mess placed on the shoulders of God to force him to contemplate the death of one of His Own. For this experience to see it happen as it happened, I can thank Michael to have seen and felt the depth of depravity and the love that would not sustain it any longer, and I recommend that all who study the Lucifer Rebellion to keep in mind that God is Mercy before he renders judgment as harsh as death.

But Caligastia flinched and he lied and he cheated not only Michael, but the followers of spirit on high and even the Father himself, when he destroyed a magnificent star in Nebadon to prove that he knew the secret of the means to even destroy a monarch of light for the sheer pleasure of daring Father to give him a trial he could not escape from. That trial was now, and Caligastia was not escaping chains, he was losing his fight to live.

I am not allowed to describe what happened next, but I will say that the original podium Caligastia was to use, turned dark and no light shone upon its surface. Over this podium there briefly flared flames of unknown origin and they died down where they stood. Caligastia walked to it now and seemed unaware of the light display we saw go away inside the Court.

I now place upon the record the last testimony of Caligastia, who was a person of the former rank of Planetary Prince of Urantia, or as Caligastia would put it, “I am the Commander of last resort and it is to the last resort of a defense I send to Urantia for my life.”

An Appraisal of the Lanonandek Son Called Caligastia

Caligastia was an apostate Son because he never quite understood the issue that sovereignty is inherent in the Father and his Coordinates. Why, he reasoned, can I not be my own authority if I choose, and reign as others do above me? He saw no reason to doubt himself, but he doubted all others to make the right choices for what he took to be his sovereign responsibility. In many ways any parent of any son like Caligastia, human or divine, must sooner or later take from such a child is the dangerous prerogative of self-exaltation. Without tempering with the wisdom of God, Caligastia threw his lot in with the excitement of stealing a trinket thinking it was the entire treasure of God’s power. God knew Caligastia by his actions, and did not listen to his pleas for mercy without retribution for the grave harm he caused life on Urantia and in the System of Satania.

The answer seems to be that the ambition that Caligastia had was to be the Chief of his kind, and that it was likely it could happen if he could have his way, but he was not prepared to enter the Superuniverse arena as any kind of Chief at this time without training by the Ancients of Days to learn energy control and to receive spiritual assent without question. He placed upon the lower orders under his command on Urantia the responsibility of wrongdoing without asking their assent to agreement with him that all things are to be taken as he chooses for himself. He actually disdained humans as useless creations, and he openly planned to remove them from his charge as soon as he could find a way to probate their own will to survive against his will they should do so.

Rather than berate what Caligastia did not know, we assume he knew enough to say he did not want God to interfere with his plans so long as he was free to carry them out on Urantia. The probability of a Master Universe becoming “absolute,” likely never crossed Caligastia’s mind, as the Lanonandek Sons are not trained to learn about probable futures, but only how to govern a growing spiritual community of planetary-born humans.

In this manner in particular, Caligastia wanted to go beyond the design of a Lanonandek Son to become well-nigh perfect in the legislatures of the budding growth of humans on new planets and to rule more than one or a few hundred planets placed at his disposal. Was this God’s flaw of opening a universe to gaze upon and then tell Caligastia he could not touch it? Did Caligastia find in his heart of hearts that he was being teased or dared to take what was off limits to most? I opened the entire discussion to Michael in these remarks, and he spoke to the problem below. In my discussions with Caligastia (Michael speaks), “I had no problem understanding his dislike of me and what he considered my interference, but I did not have the time to worry over how he worked it out. I had Lucifer to work that out with Caligastia, and I had Gabriel and a legion of angels well suited to explain the matter at hand. In his discussions with me, I had nothing to do with his anger over how Urantia was so backward the Son in charge could not see his way clear to pretend that such was a passing phase of direction based on Life Carrier designs that were slow to kick in. In my estimation, Urantia is tardy more for it being seized by an illegal government from Jerusem than it suffered at the hands of a Life Carrier design that held little promise for rapid development of the human races on Urantia. Caligastia was directly responsible for the Adam and Eve debacle that ended in their disgrace and my discovery that I held little account for what happened to them
except to note it was Caligastia pressing an advantage they were helpless to heal within themselves. But I digress.

“Caligastia was hardly a student of the stars. He regarded me as an apostate Creator Son, and I never fully understood what happened to change his mind so completely that he held council with Lucifer before he came to me for explanations of what perplexed him about Urantia. In this I hold him harmless, but in all other matters, I condemn him without mercy, and have finally realized there was nothing I could do to turn the situation into something better than what actually happened to him.

“While the Caligastia betrayal was un-necessary, it was also harsh on all concerned from the Creator Son on down to the ranks of the Melchizedeks, then resident on Urantia. In their estimation, had I sent Caligastia packing immediately, I would have lost nearly a tenth more than I did to the rebellion. In my own estimation I ran afoul of two principles I have learned to stick to whatever else happens, and that is that any future betrayal to the Father will be dealt with summarily and second, no one will ever leave Urantia with the idea that I erred before the Father in heaven in dealing with the rebellion.”

I wish now to turn to the statement Caligastia made before the Ancients of Days in the trial brought against him by Gabriel of Nebadon.


The Past Voice of Caligastia
[The Scribe: As this is introduced to me, I must worry no one that it is the live voice of Caligastia, the devil, as some call him, of Urantia. Caligastia, in human terms, is dead, and so is his boss Lucifer, and thousands more unknown to the human histories on Urantia and who participated to help Caligastia become the dominant spirit disruptor on Urantia during the height of his power in the historical era of World War II, and for two hundred thousand years before the great wars.

I am allowed to transmit a recording from Uversa of his voice while he stood in the docket of the Supreme-Unction Circle– that is what they call the box those accused of high crimes where life and death are at stake, and where the accused stand and give their reasons for their actions.

The Uversa Ancients of Days of Orvonton give their permission gladly to put this speech on the record anywhere it can be reproduced in its entirety. The speech runs a few pages and Michael of Nebadon has personally seen to it that its record be open to all on Urantia.]

To The Supreme Court of Uversa

(Quoted directly from the transcript)
"I am Caligastia. I represent the last of the few who remain of my ilk who destroyed Urantia for all time that it not be used to favor Michael of Nebadon any longer.

"In my work with Urantia, I have no reason to hide the choices I made to make sure Urantia would never become a destiny planet for anyone, human or spiritual, and that I would see to it that there never would be a place to hide my insurrection against Michael or otherwise care for Michael of Nebadon ever again. I detest his presence. I hate his name. And I like nothing he did or will do in the name of a useless Father who sees nothing but his children of time as peerless subversion of the master plan to exonerate children who know nothing.

"I am Caligastia, and I give you my word that nothing I bear is more painful for me than to have lost the last Great War on Urantia to the one called Eisenhower. He is a molly coddle of a usurper of power for good which he believes he serves under a President of the United States that has nothing to give mankind but the detestation of its virginal love for the good of the people and the wellness of a nation he believed was under God’s benevolent protection.

"I care little for Eisenhower as a person; I care little for Truman whom he served under after the death of Roosevelt, and I detest the little people who ran around the world seeking its revenge through nuclear power and who drained resources out of America at an alarming rate!

"I sought to stop this mill bug from chewing its way through the work of God, they say, and when I sought to disrupt the nation of ill will against it, I learned that the Father on a place they call Paradise, refused my name for the last time and decreed that I must stand trial with common criminals who often stand in this docket before my Judges today.

"In my heart of hearts, I decreed that no man would overcome me if I had any control over the situation if possible. In this I am destroying my own reverence for power, as I have repeatedly spoken no more on the subject until I am clear in my intention before you.

"I hate the Creator Son. He has moved Nebadon against the people who populate it, and who have never heard the word freedom as it  was  supposed  to  be  used everywhere in time and space. I live the days when Caligastia, as I was called then, stood for the preeminent word of the Lord on high, but later, the destructive voice of a Creator Son who has gone mad with the sense of pride he accuses me of.

"In my work on Urantia, I asked that several things be done for Urantians, before the insurrection occurred in the days of the magnificent illustrator of charm and compassion, Lucifer.

"Lucifer was my charge at one time, but he rose to the power of a System Sovereign, and as a System Sovereign, he was charged to understand not one world that I had under my control, but over six hundred worlds that had the temerity to return love and affection to Michael of Nebadon for doing nothing to help the System become self-governing!

"I resent being told that I had nothing to do with the last will and testament of Michael as he lay dying on the Cross that terrible day of retribution against the human form of the Creator Son. I had a lot to do with it!

"I spent five years of his life at the end to see to it that the Jews would find him wanting and that they would destroy this animal form I thought degraded the entire mechanism of Justice on Urantia and for Urantia.

"In my work on Urantia at the time of the Cross, I was asked by Gabriel to let him pass before me and order a salute of the universe to the work of the Creator Son on Urantia. I denied Gabriel that choice, and I further stipulated that nothing could be done further to see to it that Michael’s body be used as a sepulcher of reward for future spirit-led incarnations on Urantia.

"In my work on Urantia in the days that immediately followed the death of Jesus, I spoke with a few of the Apostles, and even they spurned me as though I was aping a day of infamy that would never occur on Urantia. I spoke to others of the same persuasion you now know as Paul, the Last Apostle, and to Peter in Rome, and they all spurned me as though I were some kind of trickery of thought that never should be heard.

"I proceeded out of Rome and in my way I dressed shabbily when I made myself visible to historical figures to show that I was not harmful, but of good standing with spirit in my own defense. When I appeared to Eisenhower just after the bridge at Remagen, had been crossed, he chewed me out for even suggesting he throw his weight behind me as his army advanced to the Rhine to take what I assumed would be Berlin, but even there he reneged on his pledge to his superiors in spirit, and spat upon the idea of Russian dominance, but allowed them to advance for the pleasure of taking Berlin themselves.

"The Russians never thanked me for their part in the parade of power on the surrender on VE- Day as humans call it on Urantia. I hated Eisenhower for his prowess and for his gratitude to God for allowing victory over an insatiable catastrophe that Nazism represented, but I was determined not to allow Americans to become a dominant world power ever.

"My destiny as Commander of Urantia was over. I knew that. But I did not know that Michael of Nebadon was to command American independence as though it was a bastion of freedom it said it was. America was overrun by plutocrats and nay-sayers of the worst kind, and who hated America, as a peace lover yet ran the rest of the world to their own liking. The plan to resurrect Europe was over-sized and mounted on a wobbly structure called the United Nations.

"I speak now of the work I left undone on Urantia.

"Michael of Nebadon was never my friend, and mostly my foe. I detest the Creator Son beyond all means at my disposal to make life difficult for him, and I would have preferred to make it impossible for him to do as he wished to do on Urantia.

"In my work that should have continued on Urantia, I wanted to see to it that America become diminished in its power, and lost to the world of Justice as it was applied in those days on Urantia by the Urantia Supreme Court established in 1951. In that Court, I was deposed officially as the Commander of Urantia and  placed  on temporary probation pending the trial on Uversa brought against me by Gabriel of Nebadon. There, I was summoned by the Ancients of Days to appear on Urantia in the docket and ask for forgiveness pending the trial on Uversa many decades later. I hated the Creator Son enough to demand that he attend my court appearance, and in retribution against me, he signed my death warrant by demanding that I appear on Uversa forthwith and make my appeal directly to the attending jurisdictions in that court forthwith.

"I refused that invitation only to be cleaved in two by the Ancients of Days, who forbade me to speak publically until I would receive them on high on Salvington where I was to be trussed and gagged until delivered there by angelic transport.

"In 1974, by the calendar used on Urantia and to which I have become acclimated to, I was transported to Salvington to learn my fate as far as Michael of Nebadon was concerned. I learned that Michael was applying to the Ancients of Days to have me seized for all time and placed in proximity to Lucifer who was already on Uversa at this time being held prisoner. If Michael of Nebadon had his way, I would have become a festering sore on the good name of Urantia for all time, but I stopped the proceedings by promising that no one would leave me alone if I did not allow at least one voice in to support my contention that the universe above me was not allowing Justice, but a travesty of minor complaints to prevail against me.
"I asked the Court on Salvington to address the larger issue of universe sovereignty.

"The Court replied I had no right to bring this to the attention of the authorities. I countered that the Court on Salvington had in its jurisdiction all they needed to bring any subject they wished to the attention of the attending authorities, and that they should do so at once. In my lesson before the Court, they told me that the jurisdiction before the Court on Salvington was under the gracious command of Michael of Nebadon, and I retorted that I had seen better examples of chiding and overbearing behavior on Urantia than I was seeing here on Salvington.

"Salvington courts are never easy to understand. I am a Lanonandek Son of great standing before this sorry mess of an insurrection ruined my career, and in terms of human consumption, my health has failed me as a spirit led raconteur of first standing among my peers. I fought hard to keep Michael from tampering with my issues as a Commander of a Planet as I wish to be known as. I am aware the revelatory story on Urantia called my position as Planetary Prince, but that is a fairy tale I gladly relinquish to the ages to undo and destroy.

"In my work as Commander, I had two difficult assignments, and they were not to be chosen by me, but handed to me on my charge from Michael and the Creative Spirit. In those two charges were included the advice and counsel of Michael of Nebadon, that should I need advice and counsel, to come to them. I never did, as I relied on Lucifer to provide me guidance when the difficulties I faced became so difficult I could not attend to other matters under my care.

"Lucifer counseled me willingly and fully and I was able to make adjustments on Urantia in accordance with his demands that Urantia be treated as a full partner in the System of Satania in which he ran as a Commander like myself. In his heart, Lucifer was merciful when it came to regarding the human population as backward and retarded, much more than on most planets, because there was added to this particular population of humans a retarding mechanism that kept them developing well or quickly without adding a lot of time to see to it.

"In this I concurred, and wondered why the Life Carriers kept Urantia humans at bay when they developed the need for power in nation states. I asked the Chief of Life Carriers why such was the case, and he replied that the issue of development was not an issue for the Planetary Prince. I retorted that such development, such as it was, was so slow as to bring me to the point I cared very little about humans over which I was placed.

"When I had reached three hundred (300) millennia of my reign as Commander, I was approached by Lucifer to carry a message to Michael we both agreed upon should be spoken to the Creator Son. It stated that if we were to remove Urantia from the worlds of Satania and place it in another jurisdiction, would the Creator Son aver to such an idea?

"Michael replied quickly. He said I was to be reprimanded for suggesting that a world like Urantia should not be moved from one jurisdiction to another, and that to do so would set a precedence he did not care to establish. I sent back a reply on my behalf and included Lucifer in its copy, that I would agree to such a distinction should I revert to a normal Lanonandek Son, if he would please release me from the present charge that I oversee the planet for human development, and allow me to serve Lucifer as one of his Lieutenants on Jerusem. I never heard back from Michael of Nebadon concerning this request and wondered if the message ever was received in the first place?

"In about a fortnight, I received the recommendation from Gabriel of Salvington that I was to become a Planetary Prince with the unusual power to resist changes that Lucifer suggested to me in our conversations about universe authority. Michael of Nebadon, Gabriel said, was concerned that I held too much rancor for the Creator Son, and that I had too much power when aligned with the work of Lucifer to be able to continue as Urantia’s Commander, or as he put it, as Urantia’s Planetary Prince.

"I delivered my response almost immediately as Gabriel stood there in all of his finery as Chief Counsel to the American ideal of freedom. I spoke tartly as I was unhappy, and I said to Gabriel, that the danger for Uversa was that I was ready to take matters into my own hands if Michael refused to speak to allow some discussion about the future of Urantia in Satania.

"Michael of Nebadon received Gabriel’s report and it was said that Michael was counseled by Gabriel that I was close to insurrection on Urantia. This was not true as it did not enter my mind in those days, but what did enter into my mind was the need to speak to Lucifer about the impending showdown with the universe in general about how I was to govern a planet I considered so backward that it was an exercise in futility to continue in my present post.

"In this matter, I considered Michael of Nebadon to be slow to accept what I needed was unusual and at the same time precedent setting. I received no satisfaction from anyone and later, when Lucifer came to Urantia for the expressed purpose of asking for my support in his choice to remove the System from the jurisdiction of the Constellation Fathers, the Most Highs, Michael refused to speak at all to the question.

"In my concern for The Urantia Elders on the planet who shall remain nameless, I was placed on probation by the Council of Twenty-Four, an organization that represented the special requests of Michael after he left Urantia for Salvington to renew his sponsorship of his dislike and disdain for me. I was placed on probation because I had nothing to say regarding the bestowal and the work of the Most Highs regarding the status of Urantia once Michael’s term in the flesh was over. I then began thinking about what I could do to further the stewardship of Lucifer over Satania and helped myself to the prevailing attitude of Michael that all things need to be disclosed. I therefore began writing a new principle I released as the heartless version of the King James Bible and called it The Hour of Return, which no longer exists as it was purged out of extraction from the growing literature that would become the original Bible after the death of Jesus.

"In my work to purge the name Jesus off the planet, I sought to disembowel the New Age as well by portraying the books that came out from time to time that showed me as nefarious and Jesus as the King of all that is Good, and I took umbrage that the House of Cards that Lucifer built was no longer useable on Urantia.

"I now refer to the bookends that are represented by the Melchizedek Receiver, Machiventa Melchizedek and his companions known as the other eleven Receivers. In this I was granted no time to recompense the trial that was placed on my shoulders by Machiventa Melchizedek, and to this day, I disdain his actions as a Melchizedek, who should have known better than to institute race relations as a guide to normal living on Urantia.

"In my final adjudication before the Courts of Salvington, I was given two reasons for my arrest.

1) I held no compunction to re-advise my mortal charges of their right to ever-lasting survival;

2) I gave no reason to anyone for my actions to digest the Bible on Urantia as a keen observance of human nature but utterly devoid of spiritual sense to anyone who knew the true status of the universe and its organization.

3) I hold no evidence that the House of Cards was anything but good for Urantia, since it gave mortals the right to deliver anything they wanted to their native lands and keep it in perpetuity.

4) No good would ever come to Julius Caesar, so long as he held the Roman Empire by the throat of his command over Jews in Palestine. I dare anyone to deliver them from their homeland without destroying the rest of the world to do it.

5) No good would ever come of the Urantian desire for peace so long as the United States had full sovereignty over Europe of the Middle East. Only leaving America left out would there ever be settlements over land issues and settlements over the racial superiority the Jews feel over the region and its inhabitants.
"In this it was decided that I should remain unnecessary on Urantia for all further time and that I was to be purged of my life style immediately. Up until then I was allowed to roam Urantia freely and do my work as I saw fit. Then I was allowed to hold conferences with those in spirit who supported Lucifer and myself in the work being done on Urantia. I held that nothing I did was wrong and only that I insisted that the World War (II) would be remembered for atrocities I did not commit nor did I support.

"In my final statement before you my peers and my superiors, I suggest to you that I hold nothing in heart against Michael for now, but that I hold him in contempt of all that is grand and glorious in the life of a Son born to the grandeur of Salvington. I display distaste for stories about a Paradise no one reports on, and I dislike the idea of a potentate the size of the Ancients of Days, which are conceptualized meanings of Justice I dismiss. Nothing in my heart or in my mind in those days of the rebellion was purposefully evil, although I attempted to decide the fate of mortals I considered irrelevant to the higher causes of the universe.

"In this my final days before the Courts of The Ancients of Days, I admit to fault in one area only, and that is to the idea that I could bring Justice to a System of planets that was already deteriorating so badly from the lack of oversight from Salvington, that I was ready to throw in the towel and begin anew as a free-born mortal if that could be arranged.

"In 1975, by the present Urantia calendar, I was asked to vacate the planet on my own volition. I refused. In 1978, I was asked to renew myself before the interior departments of Salvington to apply for mercy if I could muster the view that I had done wrong.

"I, today, stand before my Judges stating that I never will provide the Courts, or the powers on Paradise, any sense of my feeling wronged on Urantia except to say that I was led down a path of excruciating policy decisions I could no longer tolerate. Until I understood the universe policy for restating the ideals of freedom that would have allowed me to continue on Urantia indefinitely, I refused to consider anything further that would help or fail the cause of Michael in the system of Satania or on Urantia.

"In my heart of hearts I know nothing of the rebellion other than what occurred on Urantia for 250,000 years in round numbers, and of those numbers, only the last twenty-five were of any note to me as I have nothing to hide in my appearances before General Eisenhower, President Truman, and even the followers of Christ in those days in San Salvador and other South American locations. In my heart of hearts there was no necessity for my removal before I was finished with my work on Urantia as it pertains to the energy grid which Michael forced on Urantia to keep those morontia souls alive while they remained planet bound. I detest and hate the work Michael did to save worthless beings who could never be anything but the lackeys of the Gods on high.

"Now that I have reached the end of my time in the universe, as I have determined that I will be found guilty and bound over to the work of Michael on Urantia which in some cases I regret and disdain forever that it be done. I will negotiate no longer, and I will profoundly discharge my duties as a Lanonandek as far as my life proceeds. In this final farewell to Urantia I stand ready to commit my anger and my angst to the devil’s own playground, the United States of America.

"I rest my case."

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2014 Follow-up
[From the Records of the Ancients of Days as allowed to be transmitted for this report, April, 2014 - note by the Scribe]

Within three days of the conclusion of the trial before the Ancients of Days, Caligastia was brought before the Ancients of Days Review Board and offered the mercy of the Creator Son of Nebadon, concurred in with the Eternal Son on that day. Caligastia betrayed the Judges and sat down in their midst, and then stated he had no desire to betray the God of Heaven, but that he, Caligastia, wished no mercy, and proposed to the Judges that he die as he lived. The Ancients of Days then present asked that the high tribunals of Paradise meet with the highest councils in this concern. Within fifteen minutes of the request, the Paradise Council returned the verdict that Caligastia, should he wish mercy in the near future, was required to plead his case before the Trinity, and barring that occurrence, should Caligastia deny the request, that the Lanonandek Son, Number 24715717 of the Third Order of the Lanonandek Series in Nebadon, be executed without further compensation or discussion.

On March 15, 1986, Salvington was abruptly refused further compensation in this matter, and the Order to Extricate Salvington from the effects of the execution of a divine order of Sonship would be commuted to a lasting order by the Ancients of Days, to remove all Lanonandek Sons from ever receiving commissions on any experimental world using commensurate devices allowed to Caligastia. Experimental worlds are designed to approbate new beginnings in subsequent arrangements with the Ancients of Days. It was discovered that Caligastia was not examined for his appointment to Urantia before the appointment exercise was concluded, an oversight much regretted by the Creator Son. The Ancients of Days, in their summary of the court proceedings, declared that Caligastia was unfit from the beginning, but that he had proved himself in other matters superbly. In writing the Court Journal, a Uversa publication still used by all who wish to follow the results of these trials before the Supreme Court of Uversa, the Ancients of Days, concluded that all matters concerning Lucifer and Caligastia be not sealed in the usual manner (usually or one millennium of local universe time), but that the trial and its proceedings were to be broadcast to all interested observers without regard to their class or order, from Paradise to the evolutionary worlds involved in the betrayal of Caligastia and Lucifer toward God and the rejection of mercy proffered by their Creator, Michael of Nebadon.

On March 16, 1986, by the present Urantia calendar, Uversa flashed a message to the Creator Son of Nebadon on Salvington, where Michael was awaiting the news in the presence of Gabriel and Immanuel, the Paradise Ambassador from the Trinity on Paradise to offer advice in high matters of universe State. That message read in part:

Flash Message to Michael of Nebadon Uversa Supreme Court Decision, #10513157

The Matter of Gabriel of Nebadon Vs. Lucifer and Caligastia Reporting the Decision of the Uversa Court, Docket #10513157 Decision Is As Follows:

In order to practice the final adjudication of Lucifer and Caligastia, and with concern to another of others also co-indicated and brought to justice on Day 7 of the Fifth Triennial Day of the Uversa Year, the Year that Brings Lucifer to the end of his reign in time and Caligastia brings his final appeal to  the Board of Review of the Ancients of Days, the Ancients of Days, bring the judgment to Caligastia first, and to Lucifer second, in our Summary of the Proceedings.

1 - The Court finds that Caligastia has betrayed the trust of God the Father, God the Son, and God the Competent Spirit, and in that betrayal we find that the person known to you as Caligastia, Lanonandek Son #24715717, of the Third Order of the Lanonandek Order, is to be placed before the Supreme Judges and allowed to plead for mercy.

2 - The Court finds that Lucifer, Lanonandek Son #417517, has perjured himself before the capital crime of sedition. In this matter of sedition, it is important to note that the Supreme Court holds that no other is found guilty of sedition but Lucifer.

Lucifer bows to no one, and is accorded a final statement to all in these summaries which we allow as follows:

“I,  Lucifer,  a  Lanonandek  Son  of  the  Primary  Order  of  the Lanonandek Series, #417517, leave no trace of my habitation in Nebadon or to my Creator Father do I leave one word of compensatory remark to explain my actions. I declare myself to be obedient only to those who followed me into rebellion. I heretofore and relent no further, that all of these proceedings become part of a secrete rebellion that no longer affects anyone in Nebadon, Uversa, or Paradise. I leave my waistcoat and apparel to those who may use it to dust the Lantern of God remaining still shining above Urantia as guests enter its atmosphere, and do hereby declare my voice silenced by the bell of the grand executioner.”

This is all we, the Court, have at our command to deliver to the science of discovery, and the mercy of judgments, made against Lucifer.

We therefore bid the Michael Government of Nebadon to accept the rest of the pleas as follows in the adjudication of File #10513157–

a) No member of the Caligastia retinue will be executed.

b) No member of the Lucifer tribunal will escape judgment when appropriate to hold trials that shall condemn or otherwise order that Beelzebub, and [censored number of names] will  obtain rehabilitation as soon as possible as these [names] have been exonerated of high crimes or misdemeanors.

c) That no member of the Caligastia fellowship of followers be condemned for high crimes and misdemeanors, but that all shall be named according to their Order and to their responsibilities, and that all will received rehabilitation in accordance with the wishes of Michael of Nebadon.

d) That no member of either miscreant be held accountable to the plans and wishes of the Ancients of Days, otherwise known as the Grand Tribunal of The Trinity, unless Michael of Nebadon brings further charges against named or un-named co-conspirators another time.

e) That no member of either tribunal as received here on March 16, 1985 on Urantia at this time, be allowed to purge or otherwise reinstate members of the Ceremonial Tribunals of the Member Planets sealed and registered on the System of Satania Capital of Jerusem, until there is good reason presented to the Ancients of Days before December 31, 2015, as to why the planet Panoptia, the planets [names censored], and other Systems nearby, should receive anything but accolades for their attempted return to normal even while being forced to accept the rule of their apostate Planetary Princes.

f) On or before August 21, 1995, the Ancients of Days, request that Michael of Nebadon, Gabriel, the Mother Spirit of Nebadon who shall hereafter be called Nebadonia in accordance with the practice of all Local Universes, to name the Judge Advocate of all proceedings before the  High  Court  of  Uversa  using  the  Supreme  Jurisdiction  known  as  the  Final  Arbitration Designation, as was used in this case; that all persons who serve in the position so named, that they become referred to in all future time by the name of the Local Universe they take eternal service within, and that the Divine Minister of Salvington, has so ordered the present case of Gabriel Vs Lucifer, adjudicated and closed.  By this degree by the Ancients of Days, the Judge Advocate of the entire proceedings is to be named Nebadonia hereinafter and forever.

g) The Judge Advocate of these proceedings shall also be renamed the Divine Minister upon her completion of certain duties attendant upon the Divine Minister, before this Court and before the advisement of Counsel of the Trinity Ambassador, Immanuel, stationed on Salvington in the name of the Trinity Service accorded to the Creator Son of Nebadon. That advice is recorded and appended hereto:

h) In conclusion, We the Ancients of Days of Uversa, do hereby declare these proceedings completed on this 16th Day of March, 1986, and that the trials of Lucifer and Caligastia have passed all understanding as to their reason to have been necessary to judge them fit for future universe service, and with this decree, we declare Lucifer and Caligastia, to have met their fate as persona non Grata and their lives forfeit to the acts of the Grand Executioner. We forbid no mention of these proceedings any longer, and wish them published as Michael of Nebadon, may see fit.

Immanuel, Proffers Counsel of the Trinity of Service on Salvington, to the Creator Son and Creative Daughter of Nebadon, as follows:

a) No one under the title of the Creator Son of Nebadon need ever fear that he or any of his assignments are held in contempt by the Paradise Trinity, or is he held in contempt by any of the assignments he created to deliver to Paradise the following proceedings:
1 - No member of the Council of Twenty-Four is assigned to any treason or reason for consignment to the Ancients of Days during these long Urantia years the trial was being prepared for presentation on Uversa before the Ancients of Days.

2 - No member of the Council of Equilibrium, so stationed on Salvington, shall be held in contempt, and no member, excluding the Deities and their immediate Subordinates, shall be deemed in contempt of Court. In these proceedings, no member will be found unlikely to be accountable to any other tribunal.

3 - No member of any tribunal will be given the chance to review these proceedings unless it is deemed necessary by the Provincial Governor of Urantia, and that the Office of the Provincial Governor be suspended after April 15, 2013, or until there is good reason to reinstate the Office of the Provincial Governor after that date.

4 - No member of the Council of Twenty-Four, shall be deemed unfit to serve in the higher Councils of Nebadon by this decree, but that should it occur that there may be a conflict of interest because of any member’s service on the Council of Twenty-Four, then it shall revert to Michael of Nebadon, as to whether the individual in question may serve or may not serve as proposed.

5 - No member of the Council of Twenty-Four, will be eligible for any other duties until it is determined to what degree the Lucifer Rebellion has charged their views of Universe Justice to a negative connotation as to timeliness or as to jurisprudence of the entire matter of this affair.

6 - No member of the Council of Equilibrium, here stationed on Salvington, may use these instances of the abbreviation of the juridical code used by Salvington, as a way to determine in what manner the juridical code was misused or not used.

7 - No instance of a member of the Courts of the Ancients of Days, the Court of the Magisterial Son, or Court otherwise selected for service for future service on Urantia, shall become inured to the idea they are seldom seen or seldom done when it comes to the justice issues surrounding the end of the Lucifer Rebellion.

8 - No member of any Council or Court or Home Remedy, shall become a member of the Court of the Ancients of Days, the Courts of the Magisterial Son, or the Court of Michael upon his sometime return unless they are fully vetted for this service to the Universe of Nebadon.

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