Chapter #11

Book Of Melchizedek 1 ()

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9 - What if there are 45 fair? -
10 —If there were 45 righteous, all those cities would be forgiven. -
11 I continued with my inquiries until I reached number ten. Yahweh told me that if there were 10
righteous in those cities, the entire plain would be forgiven.
12 Tortured by an inexpressible agony of spirit, Yahweh again wept bitterly, while in a seized voice he
uttered a sad regret:
13 —Sodoma and Gomorrah, how many times I wanted to gather your children, like the chicken that
gathers its chicks under its wings, but you did not accept my protection. Why is it that you changed the
light of my salvation, for the darkness of this kingdom of death ?! My ears are attentive in search of at
least one prayer, but everything is silence! My hands are extended, ready to prevent the fire of
judgment, but you reject my help! -
14 Leaning next to my suffering companion, I joined Him in lamentation. In that moment of pain, I was
certain that Melchizedek also suffered for all those who had changed the love and peace of Salem, for
the illusions of that valley of destruction.
15 After a long cry, Yahweh comforted me, with the revelation of his two companions, they were at that
time in Sodom, with the mission of saving Lot and his daughters freeing them from death. His words
brought me great relief, and I fell grateful to his feet.






(Yahweh commissioned Abraham to record in a scroll the history of the Vase, as well as the history of
Salem, to later deliver it inside the Vase to Melchizedek. Destruction of Sodom and Gomorrah. Abraham
laments in extreme.)
1 Before leaving, Yahweh commissioned me with a mission, saying:
2 —Take an empty scroll and record in it the history of the vase and the history of Salem, as you heard
from Melchizedek's lips. Within a year, you and all those who will accept salvation must go up to Salem
for Sukot's feast; On that day, they will return the vase to the king of Salem, offering the scroll inside
him as a present. -

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3 That same afternoon, in obedience to Yahweh's orders, I began to record the story lived by me and my
shepherds, from the moment I left for the valley, carrying the vase with its flare on its back.
4 The next day, the sun was already high, when, mentioning the city of Sodom in the manuscript, I
remembered that this was the day of its destruction. With my heart racing, I ran over there and was
frightened by the scenario that stretched before my eyes: Instead of that fertile valley, similar to a
paradise, there was a smoking desert, lifeless; Instead of the cities of Sodom and Gomorrah, there was a
deep crater, where the salty sea waters dripped.
5 Broken at that vision of destruction, I returned to the store with a sad heart. The memory of so many
people who, by rejecting divine forgiveness, had been consumed by fire, left me deeply weakened. In
the following days, I found no strength to write; I returned to the hill other times, hoping that all this
was a nightmare, but instead of the fertile valley I could only perceive that chaos.
6 It took several days for me to return to the spirit of continuing with the writings of the scroll.