What A Cool Extraterrestrial Alien Would Actually Say If One Made Contact With Us


Extraterrestrial Alien KLAATU

Yes this dude looks familiar, he’s KLAATU, from the 1951 B film, The Day The Earth Stood Still, often considered a sci-fi classic by the less imaginative among us. We love him anyway.

SINCE EARTHLINGS LACK the means of expedient intergalactic travel, formal contact with an extraterrestrial alien from another world will necessarily be their choice. This implies they really have a reason for contacting us, since they could have made contact whenever they wanted.  Maybe.

So let’s make a few general presumptions about what an extraterrestrial alien might be like.  Let’s say. . .

  • They are symmetric and attractive humanoid bipeds, with fingers, toes, eyes, nose, ears, mouth with normal teeth. In other words, they look just like us.
  • They are highly advanced intellectually, technologically, culturally, and spiritually.
  • Their civilization is many times older than ours.
  • Of course they have come in peace, to welcome us as a neighboring planet.
  • They are acting on behalf of a large federation of advanced worlds.
  • They were chosen to represent their federation to us, because they are the most genetically similar to our planetary type of creature.
  • They do their homework: they are fluent in all of our major earth languages.
  • They are relatively aware of our social, moral, and political life.
  • They are willing to answer most of our questions about them, their world, the other worlds in their federation, and the universe as they know and understand it— for many thousands of years longer than we have.
Extraterrestrial Alien Gomer

I. M. Gessing, star of stage and screen

What follows is an admittedly improbable,  but reasonable though hypothetical, nationally televised “FIRST ALIEN INTERVIEW EVER” with our host, I. M. Gessing . . .

GESSING: Ladies and gentlemen, on behalf of all the citizens of earth, I would like to welcome you to the “FIRST REAL ALIEN INTERVIEW EVER.” Here with me today is Mr. KLAAT-TU, who claims to be speakin’ on behalf of… thee… “Galactic Council of the Worlds of Nor..lashia-dek.”

KLAATUNorlatiadek.  It has a soft “t.”

GESSING: So Mr. KLAAT-TU, can you begin by tellin’ us, just where have you come from?


GESSING: Ah. Klaatu. Got it.

KLAATU: We have traveled four months, three weeks, and two days of your time, and just over 132 of your light years.

GESSING:  Golllee. . . And jist how is that even possible?

KLAATU:  Our technology is beyond your comprehension;  but, as you can see, I am here.

GESSING:  Yes indeed, “I see you!”  Ha! … Uh, that’s a line from an alien film, “Avatar”?  Mm, so, I gotta say, you look exactly like us!  Am I right?

KLAATU:  It is true I was chosen precisely because I am physically very much like what you refer to as your white race;  at least that was true before my original race was completely admixed with all seven of the races of my world, centuries ago.

GESSING: I see, I see… I think.  So. If you’re reallly from way way out there, not sayin’ your not— but a lotta them think you’re from North Hollywood— so can you tell our vast global audience just what brings you to our necka the woods?

KLAATU: I see what you did there.  Your world is very far from the “neck,” if you catch my meaning.  (direct eye contact)
We understand your world has suffered immensely from previous miscarriages of planetary administration, and as a consequence has been become more than a dispensation behind normal world progress. Subsequently, you’ve been laboring under a planetary “quarantine” since the days of the Rebellion precipitated by Lucifer.  However, it has only recently been lifted, and we now are free to welcome you into the surrounding fraternity of inhabited worlds.  With certain limitations and provisos, of course.

GESSING:  “Miscarriages??  Gollly, we don’t know nuthin’ about any miscarriages, or any “rebellion.” Is that a STAR WARS reference?  That movie had some rebels.  But yes sir, some of our religions believe Lucifer is none other than the “devil.”  Is that who you’re talkin’ about?

KLAATU:  Exactly so. They were all fallen beings;  many of whom spurned all offers of divine mercy.  We understand the entire episode is nearing complete adjudication. Soon they will be as if they had never been.
Also, your dispensational Adam and Eve became enmeshed in default during the Lucifer Rebellion, as did your mostly unrecognized planetary sovereign of those days. . . it is a lengthy story;  perhaps best saved for another time.

GESSING:  Well gollllly. . .  It sure sounds like you know more about this planet than I do!

KLAATU:  There are a great many important details we are prepared to share.

GESSING:  Well Golllleee that’s just fascinatin’.  But we don’t know a blasted thing about what it’s like in your neck a the woods;  do you have, like, flyin’ cars and stuff?  The Jetsons had flyin’ cars. . .

KLAATU:  Your colloquialisms grow tiresome. (uncomfortable silence)
We hail from a world long settled in “Light and Life.” Our races and peoples long ago blended into one race, with one language evolved out of many. We live together in peace. War has become a matter of history;  there are no armies or police forces.  Our government is gradually disappearing;  individual self-control has rendered the laws of our own enactment obsolete.  Shall I continue?

GESSING: Sure thing.

KLAATU:  In our advanced state of civilization, the extent of our civil government and statutory regulation is in inverse proportion to the morality and spirituality of our citizenship. The majority of our social and administrative posts are held jointly by men and women.  Most of the teaching is also done jointly;  likewise, all judicial trusts are discharged by similar associated couples.

Science, art, and industry have long flourished, and our society is a smoothly working mechanism of high material, intellectual, and cultural achievement.
Most of our industry has been diverted to serving the higher aims of our civilization. Our economic life has become ethical;  poverty and social inequality have all but vanished;  degeneracy has disappeared, and any sort of delinquency is rarely observed.

US:  Well that’s just amazin’.

KLAATU: Our schools are devoted to the training of mind and the expansion of soul.  Our art centers are exquisite;  and our musical organizations are superb, and highly advanced.  Literature and oratory flourish, and our language is symbolic of concepts as well as expressive of ideas.

Life is refreshingly simple for us;  we have a high state of mechanical development and intellectual attainment, which are overshadowed with an exquisite spiritual achievement.  The world-wide pursuit of happiness is an experience of joy and satisfaction for our entire planet.

GESSING: Well uh, that’s jist a lot to take in.  It’s um, hard to believe, really. . .

KLAATU: Our provisions for competitive play, humor, and other phases of personal and group achievement are, shall we say, ample and appropriate.
A special feature of the competitive activities of our peoples concerns the efforts of individuals and groups to excel in the sciences, and the various philosophies of cosmology.

Our temples of worship, with their associated schools of philosophy and experiential religion, are creations of the highest beauty and even grandeur.
We have many open-air arenas of worshipful assembly, which are sublime in their simplicity and artistic appointment.

GESSING:  Wait— Are you sayin’ that your world has only one religion, too?

KLAATU:  Yes, of course. Does this confound you?

GESSING:  Well as you may know, people on our world are free to worship as they please, in the way they please, or even not at all.  Some folks don’t have any belief in a “God” of any sort.

KLAATU: Yes, we know this.  That was also the case on our world many centuries ago.

GESSING: Cen— centuries ago??

KLAATU: Yes.  One hundred seventeen centuries, to be exact.

GESSING: That’s. . . that’s uh, I jist. . .  that’s a long time…

KLAATU: I can imagine it must seem so;  we understand that, since the incarnation of Michael as the Son of God on your world, who we know was summarily attached to a cross of wood, with nails — (gestures to wrists) that your world has had no visible representatives from the spiritual world, and that belief in the Creators is increasingly, shall we say, unpopular.

GESSING: Ah. No, not Michael, I think “Michael” was some kind of angel.  But I think you must mean Jesus.  We crucified Jesus 2,000 years ago.  Some religions here still believe he rose from the dead.  But many other people believe that’s all hooie, I mean, ya know, a made-up story.

KLAATU: How sad.

GESSING: Yes, the nailing, that was ah, simply barbarous, I suppose you would say.
Oh— oh, you mean— sad that our people think it’s a made-up story?


GESSING:  Oh. Well;  we live in a pretty advanced scientific world ourselves, you know. . .

KLAATU:  Really.  All the enlightened worlds in our system know the entire story of how our Creator Son was put to death on your world, which we call Urantia.

GESSING:  Yur— Yur ranch? What is that?

KLAATU:  Yur-Rann-Cha.  U-R-A-N–T-I-A.  Another soft “t.”

GESSING: Ah.  You mean to say, that you all, um, all your “enlightened” worlds, they all know and believe the story about Jesus?

KLAATU:  Of course.  I know where of I speak.

GESSING: . . .Well I’ll be. . .  It’s just that—

KLAATU: For many thousands of years, our world has been blessed with the presence of several celestial beings— teachers— including our own Adam and Eve, and many other spiritual teachers, who are not yet revealed to you;  but they all know the truth of these things.  Indeed:  your world is infamously known throughout our Local Universe as “The World of the Cross.”

GESSING: Uh, well that’s, that’s us all right. . .

KLAATU: We also know there exists great confusion on your world about God, divinity, and deity. We know there is still more confusion and uncertainty about the relationships of the divine personalities designated by these appellations.
Because of this conceptual poverty, associated with so much ideational confusion, we have come to share the perspective of our Federation, about the true nature of our Universe; at least as we understand it.

GESSING:  Um, sure, this is, just, ya know. . . rather sudden and all, and it is realllly gonna cause some major ripples all around our planet.

KLAATU:  We understand.  However, the time for those “ripples” has come.

GESSING:  Well gollly. . .  So I guess that means you’re plannin’ on stayin’ for awhile, then?

KLAATU:  Yes.  A thousand years.

GESSING:  HOEEE!!  A thousand!?  Alrighty then.  But I’m afraid right now we’re gonna hafta take a commercial break, and we’ll return with our “First Real Alien Interview Ever” in just seven and a half minutes; so don’t go anywhere!  When we come back, I’ll be askin’ our brand new space friend here, Mr. KLAAT-TU, what his favorite hamburger joint is on our planet. . .
(Commercial break begins)

KLAATU:  Seriously?

GESSING: What?  Are you tellin’ me you don’t eat meat?







From the lying mirror to the movement of stars,
everybody’s looking for who they are;

Those who know don’t have the words to tell,
and the ones with the words don’t know too well. . .

—Burden Of The Angel/Beast,   Bruce Cockburn   Dart To The Heart


The original life designs for the human creatures of time and space were provided by the very same being who incarnated on our world 2,000 years ago as Jesus of Nazareth.  



From the year A.D. 2019 back to the birth of the first two human beings is just 993,504 years.  They were male-female twins; born to Primates parents.[1] They were born in the then salubrious climate of ancient Mesopotamia, (Greek for ‘between two rivers’) a region located in the eastern Mediterranean, bounded in the northeast by the Zagros Mountains, and the southeast by the Arabian (Persian) Plateau.

They were a very curious and adventurous pair; so much so, that they nearly lost their lives numerous times before their eighth birthday. By the age of ten they had worked out a sign and word language of almost fifty ideas; but they were unable to teach their parents and peers virtually any of their new signs and symbols.

The twins called each other Sonta-an and Sonta-en— Sonta-an meaning “loved by mother,” Sonta-en signifying “loved by father.” They gave themselves these names, names significant of their mutual regard and affection for one another. The Life Carriers[2]  who over-saw the original life implantations on our world referred to them as Andon, (male) and Fonta, (female).

When they were about nine years of age, they journeyed some distance down the river one day to hold a momentous conference. (Every celestial intelligence stationed on Urantia at that time was present as an observer of the transactions of this “tryst.”) The twins arrived at an understanding to live with and for each other; this was the first of a series of agreements which finally culminated in their decision to flee from their inferior animal associates, and to journey northward; little knowing that they were about to found the human race.

Their subsequent decision to run away from their home tribe and thereby segregate their offspring from their inferior ancestors, demonstrated human intelligence. Within three days of this decision, Urantia was recognized by the Life Carriers as having evolved creatures with the requisite human level of will dignity; “intelligent life” had evolved down here on earth.

Andon and Fonta’s parents were said to be average Primates, though among the tribe’s more intelligent members, e.g., the group which were first to learn to throw stones and to use clubs in fighting. Andon, while still living with his parents, had fastened a sharp piece of flint on the end of a club, using animal tendons for this purpose, and “. . .on no less than a dozen occasions he made good use of such a weapon in saving both his own life and that of his equally adventurous and inquisitive sister.”

The twins spent most of their time in each other’s company and thus had never been overly popular with the Primates tribe. They also had not improved their standing in the tribe by building a separate— and very superior— tree home.

Andon and Fonta had also constructed— some half-day’s journey to the north— a crude treetop retreat, a secret and safe hiding place in anticipation of their first day away from the home forests. Although the twins shared the Primates’ deathly fear of being on the ground at night, they safely made it to their prepared rendezvous shortly after midnight.

On this northward journey they discovered an exposed flint deposit and, finding many stones suitably shaped for various uses, gathered up a supply for the future. In attempting to chip these flints so that they would be better adapted for certain purposes, Andon discovered their sparking quality, and somewhat later conceived the idea of building fire. 3

“Before they had been away from home ‘one moon,’ Andon signified to his mate that he thought he could make fire with the flint. They tried for two months to utilize the flint spark for kindling a fire, but only met with failure. Each day they would strike the flints trying to ignite the wood. Finally, one evening about sunset, the secret was unraveled when it occurred to Fonta to climb a near-by tree to secure an abandoned bird’s nest. The nest was dry and highly inflammable, and consequently flared into a full blaze the moment the spark fell upon it; they were so surprised and startled at their success that they almost lost the fire, but they saved it by the addition of suitable fuel, and then began the first search for firewood by the parents of all mankind.”

“This was one of the most joyous moments in their short but eventful lives. All night long they sat up watching their fire burn, vaguely realizing that they had made a discovery which would make it possible for them to defy climate and thus forever to be independent of their animal relatives of the southern lands. After three days’ rest and enjoyment of the fire they journeyed on. 4

Nearly two years from the twins’ departure from home, their first child was born. They named him Sontad; he was the first creature to be born on Urantia who was wrapped in protective coverings at the time of birth. The human race had begun.

With this new chapter in evolution there appeared the instinct to properly care for the increasingly enfeebled infants which would characterize the progressive development of mind of the intellectual order as contrasted with the more purely animal type.

Andon and Fonta had nineteen children, and eventually almost fifty grandchildren and half a dozen great-grandchildren. This extended family lived in four adjoining rock shelters, or semicaves, three of which were interconnected by hallways which had been excavated in the soft limestone with flint tools devised by their children.

These early human beings evinced a very clannish spirit; they always hunted in groups and stayed close to their homesite. They appeared to realize that they were an isolated and unique group of living beings and should avoid becoming separated.5

These primitive human beings had black eyes and swarthy complexions. Melanin was the original skin pigment of these first humans. In general appearance and skin color, they more nearly resembled present-day Eskimos. They were also the first creatures to use the skins of animals as a protection against cold; they had little more hair on their bodies than present-day humans.

Andon and Fonta lived to the age of forty-two, when they were both killed during an earthquake by the falling of an overhanging rock. Five of their children and eleven grandchildren perished with them; nearly twenty of their descendants suffered serious injuries.

Upon their deaths, Sontad, despite a seriously injured foot, immediately assumed the leadership of the clan assisted by his wife, his eldest sister. Their first task was to roll up stones to entomb their dead parents, brothers, sisters, and children. However, “. . .undue significance should not attach to this act of burial. Their ideas of survival after death were very vague and indefinite, being largely derived from their fantastic and variegated dream life.” This extended family held together until the twentieth generation, when combined food competition and social friction brought about the beginning of their eventual dispersion.

The tribal life of the animal ancestors of these early men foreshadowed the beginnings of numerous social conventions, and with the expanding emotions and augmented brain power, there was an immediate development in social organization and a new division of clan labor.

They were exceedingly imitative, but their instinct to play was barely developed; and the sense of humor was almost entirely absent. Primitive men did smile occasionally, but never indulged in “hearty laughter.” (Humor was the legacy of the later appearing Adamic race.) It is also notable that these early human beings were not so sensitive to pain nor so reactive to unpleasant situations as were many later evolving humans. And childbirth was not a painful or distressing ordeal to Fonta and her immediate progeny.

The appearance of mortal beings of “will dignity” is never an accident, anywhere in the entire universe. The evolution of human beings is a fully planned and highly organized undertaking, with the continuous watch-care of entire orders of beings of the spiritual realm. Mortal life is a completely designed and carefully executed project implemented on selected evolutionary worlds specifically designed for such a purpose.

The Grand Universe How Did We Get Here?

“We are all part of an immense plan, a gigantic enterprise, and it is the vastness of the undertaking that renders it impossible to see very much of it at any one time and during any one life. We are all a part of an eternal project which the Gods are supervising and outworking.”   —The Urantia Book   Paper 32   The Evolution Of Local Universes   Section 5   The Eternal And Divine Purpose


The actual outworking of all such plans is entrusted to a group of beings called the “Life Carriers.”  When general life plans for a new world have been formulated, they are minutely scrutinized by the supreme council of the senior Life Carriers, in collaboration with a corps of consulting Melchizedeks.

There are over one million fundamental or “cosmic chemical formulas” which constitute the “parent patterns and the numerous basic functional variations of life manifestations.”  Satellite number one of the life-planning sphere is the realm of the universe physicists and electrochemists who serve as technical assistants to the Life Carriers in the work of capturing, organizing, and manipulating the essential units of energy which are employed in building up the material vehicles of life transmission, the so-called “germ plasm.”

Planetary life-planning laboratories are situated on the second satellite of this world number two. In these laboratories the Life Carriers and all their associates collaborate with the Melchizedeks in the effort to modify, and possibly improve, the life designed for implantation on the decimal planets of Nebadon.

The life now evolving on Urantia was planned and partially worked out on this very world, for Urantia is a decimal planet, a life-experiment world. On one world in each ten, a greater variance in the standard life designs is permitted than on the other (nonexperimental) worlds.

The original life plasm of an evolutionary world must contain the full potential for all future developmental variations and for all subsequent evolutionary changes and modifications. The provision for such far-reaching projects of life metamorphosis may require the appearance of many apparently useless forms of animal and vegetable life. Such by-products of planetary evolution, foreseen or unforeseen, appear upon the stage of action only to disappear, but in and through all this long process there runs the thread of the wise and intelligent formulations of the original designers of the planetary life plan and species scheme. The manifold by-products of biologic evolution are all essential to the final and full function of the higher intelligent forms of life, notwithstanding that great outward disharmony may prevail from time to time in the long upward struggle of the higher creatures to effect the mastery of the lower forms of life, many of which are sometimes so antagonistic to the peace and comfort of the evolving will creatures.

Life Carriers are given a certain period in which life may be established on a new world, approximately one-half million years of the time of that planet. At the end of this period, indicated by certain developmental attainments of the planetary life, they cease their implantation efforts; they may not subsequently add anything new or supplemental to the life of that planet.

During the long ages (by our count) intervening between the establishment of life and the actual emergence of human creatures of moral status, the Life Carriers are allowed to manipulate the life environment and to “favorably directionize” the course of biologic evolution. And they do this for long periods of time, as they may deem necessary.

Once the Life Carriers have succeeded in producing a being with will, who demonstrate the power of moral decision and spiritual choice, then and there their work terminates— they may no longer manipulate the evolving life.
From this point forward, the evolution of living things “must proceed in accordance with the endowment of the inherent nature and tendencies which have already been imparted to, and established in, the planetary life formulas and patterns.”

Andon & Fonta the first human beings on Urantia

In general appearance and skin color the first human beings more nearly resembled the present-day Eskimo than any other type of living human beings. They were the first creatures to use the skins of animals as a protection against cold; they had little more hair on their bodies than present-day humans.

Perhaps the most remarkable part of the story of Andon and Fonta is a briefly and eloquently stated recognition (in The U.B.) of their having founded the human race, and that they have since survived onto and beyond the mansion worlds to advance upon their eternal careers as sons of God. And they have long been fully cognizant of the entire history of the race they founded here.

Shortly after they had advanced to our local system capital of Jerusem, they were granted permission to return to the first mansion world, there to serve with the personalities who welcome the pilgrims of time from our world, Urantia, to the heavenly spheres. They have been assigned indefinitely to this service.

(This short section in The Urantia Book is, to me, one of those particular instances where one is able to draw a profound personal conclusion, based on the fact that the writer of this passage— a Life Carrier— are either deluded beyond all measure to even pen such a completely deceptive and fictitious account— not only of who they are— but of the entire origin story of the first two humans— or, it is the truth— and it should mightily stir awake both your intellectual and spiritual integrity to honestly assess the validity of the entire Urantia Book. Good luck in your explorations.)


Note: This is a substantially abbreviated and paraphrased synopsis of the account regarding the origin of the first two human beings found in The Urantia Book; of necessity it omits numerous interesting events and important aspects of the entire account found in The Urantia Book.

In its own words, The Urantia Book constitutes “the most recent presentation of truth to the mortals of Urantia. It differs from all previous revelations, as it is not the work of a single universe personality, but a composite presentation by many beings.

“While such admissions as this may possibly detract from the immediate force and authority of all revelations, the time has arrived on Urantia when it is advisable to make such frank statements, even at the risk of weakening the future influence and authority of this, the most recent of the revelations of truth to the mortal races of Urantia.”
—The Urantia Book Paper 92: The Later Evolution of Religion Section 4: The Gift of Revelation • Written 1935; published 1955

Read The Urantia Book here.



1. The origin of the first two human beings has long been confused with the much later arrival on our world of the material son and daughter, the planetary Adam and Eve. Adam and Eve arrived on Urantia (from the year A.D. 2019), 37,933 years ago. They were members of the senior corps of Material Sons on our system capital, Jerusem, where they had been employed for more than fifteen thousand years as directors of the division of experimental energy as applied to the modification of living forms.

Material Sons vary in height from eight to ten feet, and their bodies glow with the brilliance of radiant light of a violet hue. While material blood circulates through their material bodies, they are also surcharged with divine energy and saturated with celestial light. These Material Sons (the Adams) and Material Daughters (the Eves) are equal to each other, differing only in reproductive nature and in certain chemical endowments. They are equal but differential, male and female — hence complemental — and are designed to serve on almost all assignments in pairs.

They are not invisible to material creatures like us. They are semimaterial creatures and, as such, are not transportable by seraphim. They must undergo a “dematerialization” before they can be enseraphimed for transport to the world of assignment. The transport seraphim are able to effect such changes in the Material Sons as enable them to be “enseraphimed,” and thus to be transported through space from one world or system to another.

Upon arrival at their planetary destination, the Material Son and Daughter are rematerialized under the direction of the Life Carriers. This entire process takes ten to twenty-eight days of Urantia time. It was this rematerializing process that was woven into later, much edited and distorted stories of the origins of the human race.

Adam and Eve are “biologic uplifters” of the evolving races.  Their amazing full story in The Urantia Book is essential reading.

2. Life Carriers are among the most interesting and versatile of the diverse family of universe Sons. They are entrusted with designing and carrying creature life to the planetary spheres. And after planting this life on such new worlds, they remain there for long periods, even ages, to foster its development.

3. The Primates ancestors of Andon had learned to replenished fire which had been kindled by lightning, but never before had any earth creatures possessed a method of starting fire at will.  And it was a long time before the twins themselves learned that dry moss and other materials would kindle fire just as well as birds’ nests.

4. This feeling of intimate kinship was undoubtedly due to the enhanced mind ministry of the “adjutant spirits.”  These are the initial circuit-like aspects of spirit which are able to make rudimentary contact with nearly all types of animal mind.

5. “They were a wonderful tribe. The males would fight heroically for the safety of their mates and their offspring; the females were affectionately devoted to their children. But their patriotism was wholly limited to the immediate clan. They were very loyal to their families; they would die without question in defense of their children, but they were not able to grasp the idea of trying to make the world a better place for their grandchildren. Altruism was as yet unborn in the human heart, notwithstanding that all of the emotions essential to the birth of religion were already present in these Urantia aborigines.”




The Crucifixion Of Jesus Christ


"Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do."

As he was nailed to the crossbeam, Jesus spoke, saying, “Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do.”

NOTE: “Urantians”— people who have read, and believe The Urantia Book— are aware of the actual date of the Crucifixion as Friday, April 7, 30 A.D.  Historians too, are largely in agreement that the crucifixion of Jesus probably occurred on Nisan 14, (April 7), according to the Gospel of John.  The Urantia Book reveals unprecedented detail of the events which unfolded during those momentous days, giving amazing new depth and dimension to the timeless story of how our backward planet dealt death to the Son of God and the Son of Man, the Creator of our Universe.


Things began unfolding around eleven PM at Gethsemane Park where Jesus had been praying with three of his apostles, when Judas Iscariot led a group of an estimated sixty persons with torches and lanterns into the garden.   The group included a contingent of Roman soldiers under orders of Procurator Pontius Pilate from the fortress of Antonia.  Iscariot was “well out in front” of the soldiers;  we are informed Iscariot was in the process of betraying Jesus, and this distance was intended to give the impression to his recently deserted fellow-followers that he was not connected with the armed guards which followed so closely on his heels.

Sources close to Jesus have confirmed that as recently as March 29th he had again pronounced to his apostles that he was completely aware of plans to deliver him into the hands of the chief priests and religious rulers, who would in turn deliver him into the hands of the gentiles, who would then “deliver him up to death.”

It had been widely reported for several weeks the Sadducees, who control and dominate the Sanhedrin, have publicly dared to condemn Jesus in advance of a trial, and Herod is said to have become so frightened by the confirmed resurrection of Lazarus that he intended to kill Jesus, or at the very least drive him from the territory.

Jesus Betrayed by a kiss

“Would you even betray the Son of Man with a kiss?”

As Iscariot approached Jesus, the prophet stepped aside and addressed the approaching captain of the Roman guards saying, “Whom do you seek?” The captain answered, “Jesus of Nazareth.” Jesus calmly stepped directly in front of the officer saying, “I am he.”  The front ranks fell suddenly backward, overcome with surprise at his boldness.

As the guards rallied from their initial faltering, Judas stepped up to Jesus and, kissing the prophet on the brow, said, “Hail Master and Teacher.” Jesus said, “Friend, is it not enough to do this!  Would you even betray the Son of Man with a kiss?”   Jesus then repeated his question to the Roman captain, got the same answer, and said, “I have told you that I am he.  If, therefore, you seek me, let these others go their way.  I am ready to go with you.”

Before they could depart, however, the Syrian bodyguard of the high priest, Malchus, attempted to bind Jesus‘ hands behind his back, which caused the associates of Jesus to immediately rush forward with at least one sword drawn.

But even before the soldiers could come to the defense of the high priest’s servant, Jesus raised a forbidding hand and, speaking sternly, said: “Peter, put up your sword.  They who take the sword shall perish by the sword.  Do you not understand that it is the Father’s will that I drink this cup?  And do you not further know that I could even now command more than twelve legions of angels and their associates, who would deliver me from the hands of these few men?”

By this time the captain was extremely alarmed, and immediately had Jesus bound and gave orders that the others should be seized too— but they slipped into the surrounding darkness and eluded their captors.  Jesus was then taken to the home of Annas, the former high priest, and father-in-law of Caiaphas, the acting high priest.


Roman law allows that any prisoner may have at least one friend to stand with him before the judgment bar, and John Zebedee was selected to stand with Jesus.  The Roman captain said, “Go along with this prisoner and see that these Jews do not kill him without Pilate‘s consent.  Watch that they do not assassinate him, and see that his friend, the Galilean, is permitted to stand by and observe all that goes on.”

The reason for detaining Jesus for several hours at the palace of Annas was to allow time for legally calling together the Sanhedrin court, as it is not lawful to convene the Sanhedrin court before the time of the three o’clock offering of the morning sacrifice in the temple.  Murdering a prophet?  The Son of God?  Well. That’s another matter.

CaiaphasCaiaphas, the acting high priest, gets in Jesus’ face.

Jesus was detained about three hours at the Mount Olivet palace of Annas, which is but a short distance from Gethsemane Park. Annas had Jesus brought before him in his spacious audience chamber, where he spent several minutes trying to get Jesus to respond to his questions, when, quite visibly disturbed by his silence, said, “Do you have no care as to whether I am friendly to you or not? Do you have no regard for the power I have in determining the issues of your coming trial?” When Jesus heard this, he said:  “Annas, you know that you could have no power over me unless it were permitted by my Father.  Some would destroy the Son of Man because they are ignorant;  they know no better, but you, friend, know what you are doing.  How can you, therefore, reject the light of God?”

Annas appeared bewildered by the kindly manner in which Jesus spoke to him.  He asked: “Just what is it you are trying to teach the people?  What do you claim to be?” Jesus answered: “You know full well that I have spoken openly to the world.  I have taught in the synagogues and many times in the temple, where all the Jews and many of the gentiles have heard me. In secret I have spoken nothing; why, then, do you ask me about my teaching?  Why do you not summon those who have heard me and inquire of them?  Behold, all Jerusalem has heard that which I have spoken even if you have not yourself heard these teachings.”

But before Annas could make reply, his chief steward, who was standing near, struck Jesus in the face with his hand, saying, “How dare you answer the high priest with such words?”  Annas said nothing to his steward, but Jesus said, “My friend, if I have spoken evil, bear witness against the evil;  but if I have spoken the truth, why, then, should you smite me?”

Annas appeared too proud to take notice of the matter, but in his confusion went into another room, leaving Jesus alone with the household attendants and the temple guards for almost an hour.  Since it was nearing the break of day, Annas sent Jesus bound and in the custody of the temple guards to Caiaphas, and followed after them shortly.



About half past three o’clock this morning the chief priest, Caiaphas, called the Sanhedrist court of inquiry to order, a special trial court of some thirty Sanhedrists, convened in the palace of the high priest. John Zebedee was still present with Jesus throughout this so-called trial.  Jesus appeared clothed in his usual garments, and with his hands still bound behind his back. The entire court appeared startled and somewhat confused by his majestic appearance; never had they witnessed such composure in a man on trial for his life.

More than twenty witnesses were on hand to testify against Jesus, but their testimony was so contradictory, and so evidently trumped up that even the Sanhedrists themselves appeared very much ashamed of the performance.  Jesus stood looking down benignly upon one perjurer after another, but throughout all this false testimony he never said a word.

Finally the high priest shouted at Jesus, “Do you not answer any of these charges!?” But he did not respond.

Annas then rose and argued that the threat of Jesus to destroy the temple was sufficient to warrant the charges against him, but Caiaphas apparently could not longer endure the sight of the teacher standing there in perfect composure and unbroken silence, and rushed over to the side of Jesus and, shaking his accusing finger in his face, said:


“I adjure you, in the name of the living God, that you tell us whether you are the Deliverer, the Son of God!” Jesus answered:  “I am.  Soon I go to the Father, and presently shall the Son of Man be clothed with power and once more reign over the hosts of heaven.”

Caiaphas was exceedingly angry, and rending his outer garments, exclaimed:  “What further need have we of witnesses?  Behold, now have you all heard this man’s blasphemy.  What do you now think should be done with this law-breaker and blasphemer?”  And they all answered in unison,  “He is worthy of death;  let him be crucified!”

The high priest then stepped forward and smote Jesus in the face with his hand.  Observers were shocked as the other members of the court, in passing out of the room, spit in Jesus‘ face, and many of them mockingly slapped him with the palms of their hands. And thus in disorder and unheard-of confusion this first session of the trial of Jesus ended at half past four o’clock.

Jewish law requires that, in the matter of passing the death sentence, there are two sessions of the court, the second session to be held the day following the first, and the intervening time spent in fasting and mourning by the members of the court.

But these men did not await another day for the confirmation of their decision that Jesus must die.  They waited only one hour. Jesus was left in the custody of the temple guards, who, with the servants of the high priest, amused themselves by heaping every sort of indignity upon their prisoner. They mocked him, and spit upon him;  they would strike him in the face with a rod and say, “Prophesy to us, you the Deliverer, who it was that struck you.”  And this went on for a full hour, against the unresisting man of Galilee.

During this hour before the ignorant guards and servants, John Zebedee waited in an adjoining room.  When these abuses first started, Jesus indicated by a nod of his head that his apostle should leave.  The prophet knew that if his apostle were to witness these indignities, his resentment would result in his death.

Throughout this awful hour Jesus uttered no word.



The second session convened at five-thirty this morning, and a half-hour later, Jesus was indicted as a perverter of the Jewish nation, that he taught the people to refuse to pay tribute to Caesar, and he claimed to be a king who incited treason against the emperor.  This procedure was of course, wholly contrary to the their laws, as no two witnesses had agreed on any matter save the destruction of the temple and raising it again in three days;  even then, no witnesses spoke for the defense, and Jesus was never asked to explain his intended meaning.  By six AM, Jesus was on his way to appear before Pilate.

Pontius Pilate was up and ready to receive these early morning callers, having been informed the previous evening that Jesus would be brought before him early. The trial was to take place in front of the praetorium, an addition to the fortress of Antonia, where Pilate and his wife stayed when in Jerusalem.

All Jerusalem knows Pilate is a coward, but the events of this morning will probably lead to the undoing of his tenuous relationship with the Sanhedrin.  There was his earlier run-ins with the high priests over the use by Pilate of temple funds for a new aqueduct to provide more water for the millions of visitors to Jerusalem during the great religious feasts, and the removal of images on the Roman military banners where Pilate had his legs taken out from under him by Rome.

Pilate knew the priests had been up all night trying to convict Jesus of something, but when he surmised that the charges had to do with infringements of the Jewish ecclesiastical laws, he referred the case back to their own tribunal.  Pilate appeared to take great delight in making the priests publicly confess that they were powerless to pronounce and execute the death sentence upon one of their own race.

When they finally produced the written charges, (1, Perverting our nation and stirring up our people to rebellion, 2, Forbidding the people to pay tribute to Caesar, and 3, Calling himself the king of the Jews, and teaching the founding of a new
kingdom), Pilate insisted that they be read before Jesus, who had not yet heard them.

Jesus still made no reply.  Even when Pilate offered him a chance to answer his accusers, he remained silent.  Pilate was so astonished at the unfairness of the whole proceeding and so impressed by Jesus‘ silent and masterly bearing, that he decided to take the prisoner inside the hall and examine him privately.

Pilate’s questioning of the Galilean prophet was sufficient to convince him that the prisoner had done nothing worthy of death.  One look at Jesus, face to face, was apparently enough to convince even Pilate that this gentle and weary, but majestic and upright man was no wild and dangerous revolutionary who aspired to establish himself on the temporal throne of Israel.  Pilate was thoroughly convinced that, instead of being a dangerous sedition monger, Jesus was nothing more or less than a harmless visionary, an innocent fanatic.

Pilate flails

Pontius Pilate: . . .Nothing worthy of death has been done by this man. If you still think he needs to be disciplined, I am willing to chastise him before I release him.”

Pilate returned to the chief priests and said, “I have examined this man, and I find no fault in him. I do not think he is guilty of the charges you have made against him; I think he ought to be set free.”  When the Jews heard this, they were moved with great anger, so much so that they wildly shouted that Jesus should die;  and one of the Sanhedrists boldly stepped up by the side of Pilate, saying: “This man stirs up the people, beginning in Galilee and continuing throughout all Judea. He is a mischief-maker and an evildoer.  You will long regret it if you let this wicked man go free.”

Pilate thought he had at least a temporary solution:  send the prisoner to Herod!  And Jesus was dragged off to stand before Herod.  For some fifteen minutes Herod asked Jesus questions, but he would not answer.  Herod taunted and dared him to perform a miracle, but Jesus made no reply to his many inquiries or taunts.

Then Herod turned to the chief priests and the Sadducees and heard all and more than Pilate had listened to regarding the alleged evil doings of Jesus.  Finally, convinced Jesus would not perform a wonder for him, Herod, after making fun of him for a time, arrayed him in an old purple royal robe, and sent him back to Pilate.

On the steps of the praetorium, Pilate, sitting in his judgment seat, said, “You brought this man before me with charges that he perverts the people, forbids the payment of taxes, and claims to be king of the Jews. I have examined him and fail to find him guilty of these charges. In fact, I find no fault in him. Then I sent him to Herod, and the tetrarch must have reached the same conclusion since he has sent him back to us. Certainly, nothing worthy of death has been done by this man. If you still think he needs to be disciplined, I am willing to chastise him before I release him.”

At this moment, a vast crowd came marching up to the praetorium, for the purpose of asking Pilate for the release of a prisoner in honor of the Passover feast. The crowd surged up on the steps of the building, calling out the name of one Barabbas. Barabbasis a known political agitator and murderous robber despite being the son of a priest, who was recently apprehended in the act of robbery and murder on the Jericho road, and is under sentence to die as soon as the Passover festivities are over.

We note that a few days before, this multitude had stood in awe of Jesus.  But such a mob does not look up to one who, having claimed to be the Son of God, now finds himself in the custody of the chief priests and the rulers and on trial before Pilate for his life.  Jesus could be a hero in the eyes of the populace when he was driving the money-changers and the traders out of the temple, but not when he is a nonresisting prisoner in the hands of his enemies, and on trial for his life.

Pilate remonstrates“How could you choose the life of a murderer in preference to this man’s, whose worst crime is that he figuratively calls himself the king of the Jews?”

Pilate was visibly angered at the sight of the chief priests clamoring for the pardon of a notorious murderer while they shouted for the blood of Jesus. He could see their malice and hatred and perceived their prejudice and envy. Then he said: “How could you choose the life of a murderer in preference to this man’s, whose worst crime is that he figuratively calls himself the king of the Jews?”

Pilate is clueless about how deeply the priests resent the intimation that the meek-mannered teacher of strange doctrines should be referred to as “the king of the Jews.”  But how could he not know such a remark was an insult to everything they hold sacred and honorable in their national existence?

Pilate paused a moment to read a communication he had just received, a note from his wife, Claudia, beseeching him “to have nothing to do with the man called Jesus.”  According to onlookers, Pilate appeared shaken and grew pale, and asked the crowd, now thoroughly organized for Barabbas, “What shall I do with him who is called the king of the Jews?” They all shouted with one accord, “Crucify him!  Crucify him!”

Once more Pilate said:  “Why would you crucify this man?  What evil has he done?  Who will come forward to testify against him?”  But when they heard Pilate speak in defense of Jesus, they only cried out all the more, “Crucify him!  Crucify him!”

But again Pilate appealed to them regarding the release of the Passover prisoner, saying:  “Once more I ask you, which of these prisoners shall I release to you at this, your Passover time?”  And again the crowd shouted, “Give us Barabbas!”

Then Pilate said: “If I release the murderer, Barabbas, what shall I do with Jesus?”  And once more the multitude shouted in unison, “Crucify him! Crucify him!” Obviously now afraid to defy the clamor of the mob who cried for the blood of Jesus, he ordered the Jewish guards and the Roman soldiers to take Jesus and scourge him.

Ecce Homo“Behold the man!

Then Pilate led forth the bleeding and lacerated prisoner, clothed in a old purple royal robe with a crown of thorns piercing his brow and, presenting him before the multitude, said: “Behold the man! Again I declare to you that I find no crime in him, and having scourged him, I would release him.”

The crowd, quickly recovering from the first shock of seeing his plight, only shouted the louder and the longer, “Crucify him! Crucify him! Crucify him!” It was finally sinking in that it was futile to appeal to their supposed feelings of pity.  Pilate stepped forward and said:  “I perceive that you are determined this man shall die— but what has he done to deserve death?  Who will declare his crime?”

Then the high priest himself stepped forward and, going up to Pilate, angrily declared: “We have a sacred law, and by that law this man ought to die because he made himself out to be the Son of God.” When Pilate heard this, he seemed visibly afraid and trembled at the thought of Jesus possibly being a divine personage.  He waved to the crowd to hold its peace while he took Jesus by the arm and again led him inside the building to further examine him. Pilate was now so confused by fear, bewildered by superstition, and harassed by the stubborn attitude of the mob, that he knew not what to do.

But apparently his last talk with Jesus really frightened him. He appeared again before the crowd, saying: “I am certain this man is only a religious offender. You should take him and judge him by your law. Why should you expect that I would consent to his death because he has clashed with your traditions?”

Pilate appeared ready to release Jesus when Caiaphas approached and, shaking an avenging finger in Pilate’s face, said with angry words which the entire multitude could hear: “If you release this man, you are not Caesar’s friend, and I will see that the emperor knows all.” This public threat was way too much for Pilate. Fear for his personal fortunes now eclipsed all other considerations, and the cowardly governor ordered Jesus brought out before the judgment seat.

As the Master stood there before them, he pointed to him and tauntingly said, “Behold your king.”

The Mob
“His blood be on us and on our children.”

And the Jews answered, “Away with him. Crucify him!”

And then Pilate said, with much irony and sarcasm, “Shall I crucify your king?”

And the Jews answered, “Yes, crucify him! We have no king but Caesar.”  And finally Pilate realized that there was no saving Jesus;  since he was clearly unwilling to defy the mob.

Pilate was now afraid of a riot.  He dared not risk having such a disturbance during Passover time in Jerusalem, due to recently receiving a reprimand from Caesar, and not wanting to risk another.  The mob cheered when he ordered the release of Barabbas.  He ordered a basin and some water, and before the multitude, he washed his hands, saying:  “I am innocent of the blood of this man.  You are determined that he shall die, but I have found no guilt in him. See you to it.  The soldiers will lead him forth.”

And the mob cheered, shouting, “His blood be on us and on our children.”

Jesus Carries The Crossbeam to Golgatha


Approximately 200 onlookers, consisting mostly of enemies of Jesus, curious idlers, and a few supporters, follow along with the Roman soldiers who take Jesus up to Golgatha shortly after nine o’clock this Friday morning, April 7, 30 A.D.  With the crossbeam on his shoulders according to custom, Jesus is led by the captain of the guard, who carries the white boards with the names of the criminals and the nature of their crimes.  Two of the boards carry the word “brigand,” but the board for the cross of Jesus has been written by Pilate himself— in Latin, Greek, and Aramaic— and reads: “Jesus of Nazareth— the King of the Jews.”

The customary route to Golgatha is not followed, the captain instead choosing the more direct route via the Damascus gate north out of the city.  Still, many women who had known of Jesus’ life of loving ministry dare to follow the procession, weeping and lamenting, in bold disregard of the law prohibiting such displays of sympathy for the condemned.  Jesus takes notice of the women and speaks briefly to them saying,

“Daughters of Jerusalem, weep not for me, but rather weep for yourselves and for your children.  My work is about done— soon I go to my Father— but the times of terrible trouble for Jerusalem are just beginning.  Behold, the days are coming in which you shall say:  Blessed are the barren and those whose breasts have never suckled their young.  In those days will you pray the rocks of the hills to fall on you in order that you may be delivered from the terrors of your troubles.”

Observers marvel at the stamina of the prophet, having had no food or water— and certainly no sleep— since his arrest at Gethsemane park Thursday night. Not surprisingly, he appears near exhaustion, and shortly after passing through the Damascus gate, he falls.  Despite several severe kicks to his body by the soldiers, he cannot rise;  the captain seeing this, commands the soldiers to stop, and orders a passerby, one Simon from Cyrene, to assume the burden of the crossbeam.

Shortly after nine o’clock the procession reaches Golgatha, and the grim task of nailing the three to their crosses begins.  Jesus is quickly garbed with the customary lion cloth provided by the Romans after his clothes are removed, accommodating the Jewish people’s great objection to public exposure of the naked human form.

The soldiers first bind the Teacher’s arms with cords to the crossbeam, then nail his hands to the wood.  It is said that the ideas, motives, and longings of a lifetime are openly revealed in a crisis.  As they nail him to the crossbeam, he is heard to say, “Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do.”

Jesus is hoisted up

When they have hoisted this crossbeam up on the post, and after they nail it securely to the upright timber of the cross, they bind and nail his feet to the wood, using one long nail which penetrates both feet. The upright timber has a large peg inserted at the proper height, which serves to support the body weight. As is customary at Golgatha, the cross is not high; the prophet’s feet are but three feet from the ground.

The Title is Nailed above his head

After the Galilean is hoisted on the cross, the captain nails the title up above his head, which reads in three languages, “Jesus of Nazareth— the King of the Jews.”  Many who stand under the cross are infuriated by this perceived insult.  Pilate, who surely felt he had been intimidated and humiliated, now takes this method of obtaining his petty revenge.  He knows too, how the Jerusalem Jews detest the very name of Nazareth, and now he humiliates them.  He knows that they will also be cut to the very quick by seeing this executed Galilean called “The King of the Jews.”

When the Jewish leaders learn how Pilate is deriding them with this inscription on the cross of Jesus, they hasten to Golgotha, but they dare not attempt to remove the board, as the Roman soldiers are standing guard.  These leaders then mingled with the crowd to incite derision and ridicule, lest anyone give serious regard to the inscription.

Just as the captain is nailing the title above his head, the Apostle John, with Mary the mother of Jesus, Ruth, a sister of Jesus, and Jude, his brother, arrive.  Apparently this apostle is the only one of the eleven apostles to witness the crucifixion of their “Master.” As Jesus sees his mother, with John and his brother and sister, he gives them a brief but silent smile.

Meanwhile the four soldiers, as is the custom, divide his clothes among them.  One takes the sandals, one the turban, one the girdle, and the fourth his cloak.  This leaves his tunic, a seamless vestment reaching down to near the knees, to be cut up into four pieces. But when the soldiers see what an unusual garment it is, they cast lots for it.  Jesus looks down on them as they divided his garments, and as the crowd jeers at him.

Before eleven o’clock, upward of one thousand persons are witnessing this spectacle of the crucifixion of the so-called “Son of Man.”  If we are to believe him, we are all witnessing the death of the Son of God;  we must also assume that a watching universe of angels stands by in silent horror, as they witness God dying the death of the creature, even this, the most ignoble death of a condemned criminal.

The World of the Cross

Many who pass by wag their heads and, railing at him, say: “You who would destroy the temple and build it again in three days, save yourself!  If you are the Son of God, why do you not come down from your cross?”

Some of the rulers of the Jews mock him, saying, “He saved others, but himself he cannot save!”

Others say, “If you are the king of the Jews, come down from the cross, and we will believe in you.”  And later on, they mocked him the more, saying: “He trusted in God to deliver him. He even claimed to be the Son of God— look at him now— crucified between two thieves.”  Even the two thieves rail at him and cast reproach upon him.  But Jesus makes no reply to their taunts.

By half past eleven o’clock most of the jesting and jeering crowd have gone their way;  less than fifty remain on the scene as it nears noontime of this special preparation day.  The soldiers now prepare to eat lunch and drink their cheap, sour wine as they settled down for the deathwatch.  As they drink their wine, they derisively offer a toast to Jesus, saying, “Hail and good fortune! to the king of the Jews!”  And they are astonished at his tolerant regard of their ridicule and mocking.

When Jesus sees them eat and drink, he looks down upon them and says, “I thirst.”  When the captain of the guard hears Jesus say “I thirst,” he takes some of the wine from his bottle and, putting the saturated sponge stopper upon the end of a javelin, raises it to Jesus so that he can moisten his parched lips.

One of the brigands rails at Jesus:  “If you are the Son of God, why do you not save yourself and us?”  The other thief says to him,  “Do you have no fear even of God?  Do you not see that we are suffering justly for our deeds, but that this man suffers unjustly?  Better that we should seek forgiveness for our sins and salvation for our souls.”  When Jesus heard the thief say this, he turns his face toward him and smiles approvingly.  When the thief sees the face of Jesus turned toward him, he musters up his courage and says, “Lord, remember me when you come into your kingdom.”  And then Jesus says, “Verily, verily, I say to you today, you shall sometime be with me in Paradise.”

It’s now after twelve o’clock and the sky darkens from the fine sand in the air.  The people of Jerusalem know this means a hot-wind sandstorm from the Arabian desert is coming.  By one o’clock the sky is so dark the sun is hidden, and the remainder of the crowd hastens back to the city.  The Teacher is near death, but seems to be uttering passages from the scriptures.  One of the women says they are the twentieth, twenty-first, and twenty-second Psalm, which begins with “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?”  This is to be one of his last utterances.

“It is finished!  Father, into your hands I commend my spirit.”

The sandstorm grows in intensity, and the heavens increasingly darken.  The soldiers crouch near the cross, huddled together to protect themselves from the cutting sand.  Others watch from a distance, where they are somewhat sheltered by an overhanging rock.  When the Galilean, called “Master” unbidden by those who followed him, gives up his life shortly after this hour, less than thirty people are present;  the thirteen Roman soldiers and a group of about fifteen believers.

Just before three o’clock, Jesus, with a loud voice, cries out, “It is finished! Father, into your hands I commend my spirit.”  And when he had thus spoken, he bowed his head, and moved no more.  When the Roman centurion saw how Jesus died, to our astonishment he smote his breast and said: “This was indeed a righteous man; truly he must have been a Son of God.”

Crucifixion of Jesus Christ

To read more, go to The Burial And Resurrection Of Jesus, or go to THE URANTIA BOOK to read the entire Life And Teachings of Jesus of Nazareth.

The Saving Hand Of Jesus


April 7th is the date of the Crucifixion of Jesus. 
It’s always a good day to accept the gift of eternal life— and begin the journey into awareness of the promise of eternal life through progress in the spiritual realm;  now, and forever.
Start here.



Quivering Time: Hands Away

“…where two or three believers are gathered together, there am I in the midst of them.”



December 3rd marks my discovery of The Urantia Book 45 years ago.  I still take a chunk of the day to reflect on what has happened in my life, since that momentous discovery.  It was the beginning of Christmas break at the university I was attending.  A friend of my roommate, a total stranger, was in our apartment when I returned from class;  we were listening to a radio blurb about some “born-again Christians” who were evangelizing on a San Francisco street corner, and were assaulted for their efforts.  I rudely and thoughtlessly expressed my disdain for the Christians.  She studied me a moment, and asked me if I had ever heard of The Urantia Book.  I had not;  she gave me a slight smile and said, “I think you’ll like it.”  She said she had a copy down in their van.  A moment later I was reading the white paper jacket on a seriously hefty blue book, and not prepared for what happened next.

Spiritual experiences are, for lack of a better word, ineffable.
It took me many months of reflection on just what happened in that moment; how it was possible to hear that spiritual alarm that went off in my . . . head? . . . a foreign sound that was not a sound.  A tap on the shoulder of my soul.

December 3rd, 2015 also marks the day my uncle Benny graduated this life to eventually reawaken in a higher plane of existence.  But in this life, he was very much an atheist, with an easily aroused loathing and even anger towards the very idea of a God.  Yet I tell you he’ll be overwhelmingly surprised someday— not to mention eternally grateful— when he wakes in the next world, to know, and be known, with his very same unique personality housed in a marvelously new and non-material body;  to take up life anew in a startling and unimaginable universe of eternal progress and adventure.

Unfortunately, it was simply impossible to even talk to him about such ideas here, in this life, because for whatever reason(s), he was closed to the very notion of eternal life.  I point this out because even that sort of intellectual error won’t prevent his re-awakening, and one day, we’ll have that talk we couldn’t have here;  but it will be very different.

Still, it’s true:  it’s very difficult to adequately explain to anyone, for numerous reasons, just how important the personal discovery of “epochal revelation” can be.  At one level, it is the difference between being woke in reality, or being virtually asleep in an automatic dream world.  At another, and higher level, it’s the fundamental and genuine awareness of knowing who you are, what you are, where you are, and why you are here; as opposed to not really thinking about any of those questions, let alone the answer to them.

The majority of people on this planet go through their entire lives assuming that the answers to those vital questions can never truly be known, so no reason to labor over them. Their lives are filled with more or less systemic confusion, which manifests itself in every major decision they must make, in every single relationship they have.  Death remains a great and increasingly ominous mystery to those who even dare to reflect on their own mortality, and often merely a glib ignorance of the basic nature of reality to those who do not.

But life and death are common daily experiences on our world;  new souls coming into it every day, while other souls are constantly leaving their mortal coil behind them as they head into the vast unknown.  It’s safe to say that even young adults have experienced a funeral of someone near or dear to them, and likely have been introduced to a newborn child of friends or family.  And it is this very commonness of these profound events that often allows us to overlook their cosmic significance in the real experiential wonder of living life as a sentient, spiritual, and potentially eternal being.

So. If you’re open-minded enough to wonder and investigate unknown realities, if you crave to understand the mystery of living and possess genuine intellectual integrity— then this annual plea is for you:  read The Urantia Book while you are still on Urantia.

Someday you will be glad— joyful— far beyond words, that you did.