My name is Abraham and I'm 83 years old. I lived in Jerusalem all my life . One cold spring day I went for a walk in the streets of the holy city. My mind wondered and I immersed in deep contemplation. When I woke up I realized I had left the city and found my way into a forest I had never seen before. I tried to find my way out, but then a mild earthquake dropped the ground under me.

I found myself in the bottom of a deep pit. There, next to me I saw a white feather, a bottle of wine and a loaf of bread. I also noticed an opening to a dark cave. I took the bottle of wine in my bag and went into the cave. Not far from the opening the cave ended with a big puddle. Since I had nowhere to go I got undressed, and took a dive. At the bottom of the pond I saw an opening. This opening lead to an inner cave which was clad in fire. Wet from the diving I managed to rescue a big leather book which was laying on the ground shrouded by flames. With the exception of minor scorches the book was not harmed in no way.

As I lifted the book the flames faded away and when I turned back the water was gone too. Back in the pit I found a golden ladder.
I told no one about this book. Perhpas because its pages were blank.

Time went by. Three years to the day after I found the book my home was struck by a lightning. The bolt tore through the ceiling and hit the book which laid on my fireplace mantle. That day I saw a title appearing on the book's cover - "The Book Of Truth". Ever since more and more writings started appearing.

I dedicate this site to the writings in the Book Of Truth. I write these as they appear before me. Here's the Index of the book.

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