Book3:WereMyDreamIs (第203/327页)

ythatpointforme?”Dimitrismiledandnoddedhisheadinsatisfa,saying

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    “Thefactthatyouasksuchaquestionshowsmethatyouhavegottotheessehequestion.JustasIsaidawhileago,youtwoangeredJehovahbyeatingtheforbiddenfruitandweredrivenoutoftheGardenofEden.Butdrivingyououtdidnotsolvetheproblem.Jehovahwastoosoft-heartedtodestroythetwoofyouwhoweremasterpiecescreatedbyhim,hismostpreciousgifttotheworld.OutofthekindnessofhishearthedroveyououtoftheGardenofEden,castingyouadrifttoroamtheworldandliveordieasamatterofcourse…”TheexpressionsonImaginationaivity’sfacesbecameveryemotionalwhentheyheardthisandDimitripausedforamomenttoletthemregaintrolofthemselves.Theontosay,“Youtwogobackthroughthetimesandcarefullyreminisceaboutthepast,startingfromthetimeofyourrebirthasthemostbasicofelements.Manymillionsofyearsofevolutionhadwroughtgreatgestoyourexternappearances,especiallyyourbrain,whichbecamebiggerandcouldprocessmoreplexaiculousthoughts.Oryousaythatontheveryfirstdayyouwerebornintothisworld,theseedsofimaginationaivityweresowninyourbrain;butatthesametimetheseedsofavaridambitionalsogerminated.Imaginationaivitywereforcesthatpropelledcivilizationforward,butavaridwildambitiontookitinthewrongdire.Lookattheworldtoday.Itisfullofboundlesscravingstrendingtowardsthejunglewofsurvivalofthefittest.Theavarimaislikearelentlessfloodthatuncurbedflooditsbanks,overwhelmihingitmeets.Thewildambitioninmaislikeafringfmecapableofredugeverythingitentersintoders.TheDoomsdayprophesywillsoonberealized,soIsayJehovahdidnotsolveanyproblemsbydrivingyoutwooutoftheGardenofEden.Jehovahisbenevolentanddidnotwanttodestroyhismasterpiece,hismostpreciousgifttotheworldhimself.Whathedidnotexpectwasthatmankiedsuchabrilliant,gloriousaacurcivilizationthatitstunnedandamazedJehovahhimself.”Imaginationaivityagaiheirheadsdeepinthoughtandthenasked,

    “Isourfatedestiobewalkingstepbysteptowardsdestru?Istherenowaytoreversethistragid?’twefindapathtosaveourselves?”

    “Ohno,no”repliedDimitrismilingfidently.“Man’sfutureisnotthattragicatall.Ofcoursethereisawaytosaveyourselves.Itdependsoherornotyouarewillingtotakemyadvice.”TheeyesofImaginationaivitybrightehefireofhopewaslightediheyaskedurgently,

    “Pleasetelluswhatwemustdotohelpourselves,yourmajesty…Pleasetelluswhattodotosaveourselves….”Dimitrimaintainedhiscalmandkinddemeanor,smilingashesaid,

    “Don’tworry.Settledownandlisteuallyitisverysimpleandeasyandit’ssomethingyoutwoeasilydo…”Hestoppedforamomentandsaid,

    “GobacktotheGardenofEden,tothetimebeforeyouatetheforbiddenfruit.Recapturethestateoféandinnoceofheartyouhadtheyourbrainbeptyandi.Everythingwillbedifferentthen.”Imaginationaivityweregreatlyarmedattheirmaster’swordsandexcimedalmostinonevoice,

    “What?GobacktotheGardenofEden?That’simpossible!“criedbothoftheminshock.“ossiblydothat!Evenifillingtolistentoyouradviddoasweweretold,Jehovahwillneveracceptusbacktothegardenbecausewehadbrokenhisandaheforbiddenfruit.Howcouldhefiveusausgobatothegarden?”Dimitri’ssmilebroadenedandbecamedeeperandmoremeaningfusifheknewsomese