A New Day! Amen! (This piece is called a New Day)
A new day! amen! so sometimes I do this when I am lead and inspired on Sundays. in the universe, there was a special son. a family who loved their young man God. I t was in this wonderful love, power and riches, the universe, at his disposal, it is our own mystery and myths, we wrestle with the story of the royal blood of God. It is an elite age, where all the wealthy wrestle with how to rule the people. The earth rumbled when this God child appeared in the earth, the mankind, wrestled in their mind. who is this child, without a father, we call the son of Mary. I t is still in question for 1,000 years, that a child was born, to save what world. a dying world? where is such a miracle station and location, for our eyes have not seen the change as of yet. for the world dies, and we still have no idea where these deaths leave? well this fantasy turns into a bible tale, where the first born are taken to another paradise, they leave, as this transition is abrupt, it almost feels like they have been taken by Apollo (angel who destroys.) as though there are two sides of the coins, people see two sides of the story. S ome see the recycling of all material, as particles, ashes, returning to ashes, and on the other side, we see a departure, a rapture, an unseen yet sometimes seen, a flight to ascension, yet, some still wrestle, is the mind going insane? as though when the apostles, claimed to touch his hands, this messiah, they swore, to many, 500 to be an exact, saw this so called same vision, as though, these 500 became mental ill, just by the trauma of losing a best friend to death.
Did this same vision, eat, drink and be merry, touch their lips as they drank, the blood (symbolic peace treaty with God), and touch their feet as though they were anointed for a covering we now call the everlasting treaty of peace with God and mankind. I t is still a boggling departure, to separate man from its love one. as the world violently labors in pain, the channels to birth strategies of corruption and mortality, it is a miracle that on the other side of the fence, strategies are birthed to bring incorruptible and immortality to all that departs. U ntil, the eyes can see and hold all the truths of the unknown and the particles of the universe, we make daily, the petition of our souls that rumble for their infinite transformation, that treaty of peace, from their universe, not just a planet, a star, and an existence of mortality with the violent ones. I t is a sure hope, a continued progression, the faith of the reborn. thank you for the inspiration brother in Christ ! you know who you are! this is what I do…write bible fantasies of the worlds to come, as our world transforms from mortality into immortality, finite into infinity…a journey back home. (just a little something – free fall)