Billy Meier How It All Began

Again, I looked up to the stars and recognised that the stars were distant suns in the vast outer space and that these shone by means of their own power, by themselves, even though they were created from the light of the love of Creation, as is everything in the whole universe. And again, words - the origins of which I could not decipher, the sense of which I was, however, able to grasp, as with the first words - escaped from my lips: “Everything is created out of the light of love.” And then further words followed: “The space between the stars is empty and yet not empty, and everything that exists in the whole universe is a living wesen[1] – everything is Creation and Creation itself.” The words, which came from my own mouth, penetrated deeply into me, and, in them, I recognised that the true source of life is the light of true creational love, which, in its vitality, creates all life and contains, within itself, all laws and recommendations of creational order and all information about life and death.