Imagine the origin, the primordial chaos, the instant in which none of the primogenial particles had mass. He, who shines in all instants and in all times, manifests, touches the chosen, and provides them with mass. That is how everything begins.
Imagine your weightless flight, Migdal. Now look at the monitor and see the results of the test. You found it.
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“The Tloque Nahuaque can also revive the dead, my friend. It’s so good that you came to help me with the tamales,” said Do?a Iluminada, as Estela amassed the dough in a strange state of disturbance: The meat which would be used to prepare the dish for the god was none other than that of her godson.
“They say He demands sacrifices now that he has given us knowledge of his