Our message does appear to be valued by some people. Perhaps we do need some time to allow them to digest this information and its presentation. Perhaps Father is holding off on assembling the members of the Pleroma as previously outlined in order to see how this endeavor manifests. Again, time is not a factor in the Pleroma, though obviously it is here in this aeon. We have the runway with which to work, and I understand this tactic in hand with our intent.
Maybe, just maybe, this aeon will begin to catch on; thus, our meeting appears to have been pended until it makes sense to better evaluate the status. I am all ears, and if anything working to spread the Word to those in this aeon—the Johannine secessionist/Sethian Logos—not the orthodox version.
The last sentence above must be stressed tenfold. In case you are not aware of the semantics, Logos = Word. I would not whatsoever include myself with such sordid souls as Irenaeus, Epiphanius, Hippolytus, Athanasius, or Tertullian. They are not Saints by any stretch of the imagination.
Furthermore, we’re coming to realize that the more things change, the more they do in fact remain the same. Just contemplating that Julius Caesar was stabbed twenty-three times is enough to enable us to realize what a farce this aeon might actually be.