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Welcome to my World.SubscribeShareConnect Wallet/ If you have arrived here, it is because you share the fundamental belief that the world, besides mind, is neural code. I want to welcome you to War of Magical Worlds, a saga that was not born of invention, but of an affirmation that I forged throughout my life. I was born in San Cristóbal, Táchira State, Venezuela, a place where adversity is often the first lesson. Circumstances forced me to resort to full-time, low-paying jobs due to the p...
EL PRINCIPIO
En alguna parte del incipiente universo.
THE BEGINNING
In some part of the incipient universe.
Welcome
Welcome to my World.SubscribeShareConnect Wallet/ If you have arrived here, it is because you share the fundamental belief that the world, besides mind, is neural code. I want to welcome you to War of Magical Worlds, a saga that was not born of invention, but of an affirmation that I forged throughout my life. I was born in San Cristóbal, Táchira State, Venezuela, a place where adversity is often the first lesson. Circumstances forced me to resort to full-time, low-paying jobs due to the p...
EL PRINCIPIO
En alguna parte del incipiente universo.
THE BEGINNING
In some part of the incipient universe.
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Behind this work lie my beliefs and my philosophy of life. The saga War of Magical Worlds saw the light long before I wrote its first lines. It was born of an empirical love: like Socrates and other autodidacts of history, I developed a passion for that inner wisdom which, from within, struggled to manifest itself.
As a child, I celebrated the world's spirituality, the mystery, the certainty that we were not merely flesh and bone. But adversity, poverty, and pain slowly extinguished that boy.
Hardship and circumstance made me forget the true reason for which I wrote. My soul was extinguished.
Over time, however, the reasons for which I was born resurfaced. I understood that problems are the hammer of God: He struck me ceaselessly not to destroy me, but to forge me. And in that forging, I found the affirmation of what I feel and the conviction of what I have lived. Today, that manifestation [of wisdom] is the work you are about to read: War of Magical Worlds.
In memory of my grandparents, whose lives were seed in fertile ground.
And to thee, Mother, for thy unwavering courage and thy infinite wisdom. May this story be a reflection of thy strength and a testimony to my love and gratitude.
And as a tribute to Yeshua, the King of Kings and Lord of Lords, whose light traverses Chaos and gives name to that which does not yet exist.
Behind this work lie my beliefs and my philosophy of life. The saga War of Magical Worlds saw the light long before I wrote its first lines. It was born of an empirical love: like Socrates and other autodidacts of history, I developed a passion for that inner wisdom which, from within, struggled to manifest itself.
As a child, I celebrated the world's spirituality, the mystery, the certainty that we were not merely flesh and bone. But adversity, poverty, and pain slowly extinguished that boy.
Hardship and circumstance made me forget the true reason for which I wrote. My soul was extinguished.
Over time, however, the reasons for which I was born resurfaced. I understood that problems are the hammer of God: He struck me ceaselessly not to destroy me, but to forge me. And in that forging, I found the affirmation of what I feel and the conviction of what I have lived. Today, that manifestation [of wisdom] is the work you are about to read: War of Magical Worlds.
In memory of my grandparents, whose lives were seed in fertile ground.
And to thee, Mother, for thy unwavering courage and thy infinite wisdom. May this story be a reflection of thy strength and a testimony to my love and gratitude.
And as a tribute to Yeshua, the King of Kings and Lord of Lords, whose light traverses Chaos and gives name to that which does not yet exist.
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