Wednesday, October 28, 2015
Legion Infusion
"Legion Infusion"
Cut from Mom's belly; next, cooked to life in incubation like a skittish coyote and hijacked from my homeland, losing knowledge of my mighty cousins and uncles, forever. Then, anchored in the southern region billowing with selfish hubris and peacock-like pageantry--if General Lee would've humbly plucked some feathers from his ornamental apparel, maybe his unappreciated soldiers would've had shoes. These generals made due to wealth and status, not strategic wisdom.
And now; plus, after 1,000 years before the Almighty cage can no longer contain the contagion of fear--they are implanted in us by terror, chips, blood, and an underground government that rewards our sinister leaders with demonic favors. Yes, I'm a bit wacky. So was Nietzsche and Little Saint Francis, though I am a dog compared to them. And every Good Shepherd needs a sheep dog.
Regardless, the phobia concerning Christ--a half man infused by the Good Ghost, that Holy Spirit, possibly a feminine aspect gelled with the Almighty God--though one Abrahamic religion informs that it is not necessary to put the Gods next to God; indeed, God is the Father of the Multiverse. But the Catholics and Orthodox are the True Christians save Tim Tebow; unfortunately, the demons hate his gladiatorial nature--look, some of us intensely need the mesh of the Holy Trinity and the four leaf clover that the Virgin Herself adorns with special miracles, as may the Russian Poet Pushkin give ode--and he did!
But whether there is a singular demon or myriads--they fear the lack of caring for material gain and status as did the penniless Rabbi, Our Living Christ.