[I created the world with a drop of tear, but in exchange for the betrayal of billions of angels!
As the Lord of Creation, I speak the Dharma, split the chaos, and bestow the radiance of life and free will on the human beings I created. However, my most trusted brother, Lucifer, the radiant morning star, burned his reason out of jealousy, regarded my grace as humiliation, and brazenly launched a rebellion that swept through heaven.
He laughed at me: "Pay the price for this humble dust, you are not worthy of God!"
I didn't defend myself. Just because my eyes have penetrated tens of thousands of years: the whisper of the snake in the Garden of Eden, the wandering of the ark in the great flood, until... The cross prepared for me on Mount Golgotha.
This battle of creation was destined to end from the first ray of light. I'm not wrestling with rebels, I'm wrestling with nothingness and death. And love is my only bargaining chip and my weapon to win.
This is a myth of origins, betrayal and ultimate redemption. Everything begins with that drop of... The tear of creation.
