Awake, Rise, or Be Forever Fallen!

i love the idea that we're still there, still recently enough left heaven to have that inner o still about them. Listen to this description of satan, their dread commander. He above the rest in shape and gesture, proudly eminent, stood like a tower. His form had yet not lost all her original brightness,. nor appeared less than archangel ruined and the excess of glory obscured. So it's still, the archangel is still there. And what he he does, and i'll move to the end now, of but one: they build a parliament house where they aget together and discuss out their plans, what to do next. The incorporeal spirits to smallest forms,