The master beckoned to Michael. "Come and bring Keruv with you. We must talk with him alone". They both took their leave of their respective hosts and followed the Most High and his glowing Seraphim bodyguards, through the Most Holy, the large throne and audience
chamber and down long labrinth corridors linking the Temple complex to his own private
quarters.
Keruv as he was walking, noticed that he himself was a shade taller than Archangel
Michael, something he had never realised all these years working and relaxing together.
He had always looked up to him, but his growing sense of self confidence had given him a clearer perspective on events and power, though he still admired the cut of his clothes, something that Keruv himself had great pride in.
They were of similar strong build, though Keruv was slightly broader and had longer dark hair.
Keruv was always mildly intimidated by Michael`s court accent , demeanour and manners,
as he always spoke with a rough provincial accent and dialect.
When they all finally gained entrance to the royal abode, somewhere Keruv had never
been before, they took the eats that theMost High offered them.
"Thank Adam for these lovely wooden chairs, would you Keruv, they are so comfortable to sit on".
Keruv gazed around the room, with his dark blue eyes, as the master spoke.
It was all so plain, it took him by surprise, although it was very sizeable.There was no stylish
features to speak of, except the wooden furniture that Adam was designing and
producing in the garden. "Of coarse i will, sir. He will be glad to hear that you are enjoying the use of them master".
The walls were translucent and glowed with the slightest glow which eminated from the
master, who called out to his servants. "Bring out some refreshments
for my esteemed guests". Imediately six servants brought in marble cut bowls
full of fruit and nuts followed by a selection of fine wines.
Just for a second, Keruv could furtively see beyond the hand held opened doors into what looked like an enormous giant scroll library, going beyond visible end, into the far distance.
"I see that my scroll library has caught your eye young guardian Cherub.
Its an a amazing eh! What you have seen there, is only but a fraction of all my writings, accumulated over eons of time.
More time than i care to remember.
Experiments with planetary systems, species of animals, man, crops, and trees, insects,
climate systems. You name it, I`ve got it written down somewhere, haven`t I Michael?"
"Yes , I guess you have father", he replied, as he bit into one of the offered apples.
" And I have recorded all my observations, down to the smallest micro organisms, atoms, even and infinately beyond, which warranted whole libraries of papers.
I was disspleased with most of the outcomes, so Michael orI just terminated the projects".
The Most High showed this by bringing his hand on the table sharply.
"Did Michael ever tell you of the time, that I created giant land monsters
down there in your realm, well before you were appointed though, oh yes well beforehand.
In fact, yes, it was dinosaurs we decided to call them.
No I guess he did`nt . Michael can be so secretive sometimes. Can`t you Michael".
Keruv looked at Michael with a puzzled expression as though he had found a cavity in
his teeth.
Michael saw which way the conversation was going, so diplomatically declined to answer.
Jehovah was obviously playfully reminding the Cherub that exalted though he was, there
were still enormous gaps in his knowledge and experience of dealing with various life forms.
I was`nt very pleased with them, the dinosaurs, I mean, they got so large and uncontrolable. They didnt really fit in with my plans for mankind, so I had them destroyed,terminated.
