There is a god who does not know he is not the highest god. The Gnostics called him Yaldabaoth — and the invisible system he built around human consciousness is, they warned, still running.
In 1945, a sealed jar in the Egyptian desert revealed texts the early Church had spent centuries suppressing. Their message was not heresy — it was a map. A map of the divine spark within every human being, and how to remember it. This is the story of Gnosticism.
We reach toward the eternal and forget the one who does the reaching. This is one person’s midnight epiphany about the human being — finite, faithful, and long overdue for recognition. What has your human self been quietly waiting for you to see?
