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!"


We come into this life expecting too much and leave expecting too little

Thursday, August 04, 2011

I ran your stock market up to 1400 and then you stole my life from me... and my money.

I was never informed of what getting paid by you people meant
how much, etc...

I told you that I would take your money back
that I am the Son and you do not get away with messing with me
cosmic rules

come after me and He comes after you
this is the MY TIME...yours is over
Satan is dead and yet his ways live on in you?
Demons one after another fell to their knees and wept
when I forgave them and made them the Angels they had once been
allowed them once more to feel THE LOVE OF GOD

I will expect TRUE TRIBUTE NOW

You will treat me with the respect that is due me or
MY FATHER's wrath will continue on your lands

I painted myself spewing lightening on the beach this summer
lightening striking angels and igniting their swords
The clearest message I can give you
that the time is coming when all humyns will see what God has wrought
they will tremble in fear or cry out in joy

you will probably not heed me
I know your ways
I need millions to travel and bring the Peace in my mind

I see devastation and I see an Eden
God gave humans free-will
He will let you decide which His Son will bring

I weep for all of you
not even my hatred can kill my love for each and every one of you
my children for too many eons to punish
I know what is coming for you... and there will be trials enough for all

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