TRUE STORY:

WAKING UP JESUS


The ongoing story of Jesus waking up in Chicago, in the body of an agnostic writer,
who is nothing like the Son of God the right-wing Christians watching him expected.


You are welcome to share my work with a link bank... keep getting asked this...

Last time I was here, I told them I would not lead a revolution, that I was there to spread heresy. The crowds thinned. The day they killed me, I marched alone... This time I have returned to find Romes Soldiers Sleeping, content they have killed off the Troublesome Jew. I was surprised how bloody the Indiana boy became as my sword fell again and again ....


In the years since this story began in 2007, my secret fame has spread out from the halls of power that kept me secret all these years, as they waited for the Christ to finally wake up...

I try to imagine their anticipation.

Remember a dream I had in my twenties about running thru Chicago screaming that Christ was coming back, and man oh man was I happy... a cloud came through the middle of the skyscrapers above me, in the thin strip of blue above Dowtown State street, and I expected to see Christ... instead, just a bunch of musicians painted up like Ziggy stardust.

I surprised my keepers. They thought they had me figured out from the Bible. If that book could have told you everything, there would be no need at all for me.


Jesus: "I have become Known across this planet as a dangerous man with a growing force of hidden followers who value my orders more than life itself. A prophet of war. Once and future King in a court of shadows. Life and death in my hands every damn day. I ROAR, your most mighty shit themselves and run. I make myself a known threat, so I can try to negotiate what otherwise requires bullets and blood. I am here to free the enslaved in body and mind. I cannot be defeated. When the Will of God and The WILL OF THE PEOPLE ARE ONE, NO FORCE ON EARTH CAN STOP US!"





WAKING UP JESUS...

WAKING UP JESUS...
We come into this life expecting too much and leave expecting too little

Sunday, June 15, 2008

words versus actions...

THIS FROM THE SAN FRANCISCO CHRONICLE...


Less than a month after declaring polar bears a threatened species because of global warming, the Bush administration is giving oil companies permission to annoy and potentially harm them in the pursuit of oil and natural gas.


We see here that the not so president has decided to go ahead with his plan to kill off all the other animals.

They say one thing and do another. They want to be seen as the guardians of the earth as they let the most vulnarable die... and I do mean the polar bears. Bush should be put in a cage with a hungry bear. I mourn the loss of the arctic like a part of me has died... and also, because it tells me the greenhouse effect has begun, and make all the fun you want about the dooms day predictions, they are real and here now.

As the bringer of wrath, fire and wind, I am all tied up in how this planet ends. I know I am here to gather souls for a journey... in the prophesies, this is done with rains of fire and wrath. I wish to do something else. I wish to leave eden as it was, as much as possible, and replace large tracts of land with new forests where animals can roam free.

THere is a point where we must draw the lines as humans. A point where we must say, this has to be stoppe by any means necessary. When I hear that an animals habitat is going to be destroyed during our oil use period, which has to end one day because the supply is finite and those who get ahead of the curb will be financially rewarded on this one. We need to look inside ourselves and find the holy spirit, a being that your soul uses as wings to fly, in a way... and you will find you love the animals enough to ride a bike to work. And to stop Bush from allowing his oil buddies to ransack the earth.

In some waysl, the people who are living as profiteers in this economy are traitors to the people. They do not know this, and one can hardly blame them for being caught up in the perceptions of their fellow humans; until they know what they are doing; until they hear my words and know that God Has Spoken on this matter.

Making money off of war is almost a sin. It should be. I would strip war of the ability to benefit anyone. Arms sales should be stopped. Period. The industries should start getting their assets out now, because sooner or later, they need to become producers of peaceful products.

Making another species extinct, with forethought, is an act of malice. They are using the fuel crises, which is driven by speculators and middle eastern countries which are somewhat still inthe mindset of hating americans for being in the middle east. The last point is a theory. They better shape up, is all I can say. I am not going to allow anyone to hold a country hostage in the future. The people will decide their form of government and I will use my every word to make sure this happens everywhere on this planet.

Right now, today, there should be a period in all young peoples lives when they do something like the Mormon Missionaries. This should include the peace corp, doing work at hostpitals, etc... it should also include a comprehensive draft into the military or these other options. Like in Israel. This would not lead to a miltant society, it would lead to everyone understanding war--especially the rich and powerful, who in this time,no longer lead their wars. As any who know me have seen, As a field general on point drawing out enemy fire, I have little respect for big shots who think war is a good way to solve a problem...

Oh, well... time to go back to the park.







You are welcome to spread my poems by whatever means... they are yours... unless you make some money off of me and then I would like some. Is that too much to ask? No. I have a family, too;.

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