Waking Up
PG woke up unable to sleep. One day, he will learn not to go to bed so early, if he expects to sleep until the next morning. At the moment, the only thing on his mind is the realization that Jesus Hates PG.
This is a by product of the years PG spent at Redo Blue, across the room from Professional Jesus Worshiper. PJW would humiliate PG, then boast ” I never felt better in my life”. Finally, one day, PG was doing his job, while PJW conducted his toxic ministry in PG’s face. Something needed to be done. PG wrote the words “Jesus Hates Me” on a piece of paper, and left it in a place where PJW might find it.
The more PG thought, the more he realized the truth of those 12 letters. Jesus is a man made spirit, a modern day golden calf. Jesus means something different to everyone. PG knew that the best way to know Jesus is through the words and deeds of his believers. And many of these believers showed hatred and abuse to PG. This hatred…both by Jesus and his believers…made PG unhappy. Jesus is a source of unhappiness to PG.
The first commandment says “Thou shalt have no other G-ds before me“. This does not include the so called son of G-d. The practice of Jesus worship is a violation of the first commandment. ( As is regarding the Bible as the word of G-d, but that is a subject for another day) All the unhappiness that Jesus worship causes results from violating the first commandment. And you can’t have Jesus worship without Jesus, nor Jesus without Jesus worshipers.
There probably was a man named “Jesus”, who lived in what is now Palestine. He possibly was an Avatar, or G-d became man. What is known for sure about Jesus is sketchy, which is to be expected for someone who lived 21 centuries ago. This “historic Jesus” has little in common from what is worshiped today as Jesus. Modern Jesus lives in the hearts of his Believers, and this is the force that hates PG.
There is a great deal more that can be said about this. PG entered “Jesus hates me” into google, and got results. It is also a glorious October sunday afternoon in Georgia. A tie dyed collection of people is gathering in Candler Park for an afternoon festival. PG just got the call from Uzi, wanting to know when they were going to go down to the park. The hatred of Jesus will have to wait.







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