Why…why did you decide to be born from sweet Mary..?

Things were ok…kind of. Yes, Palestine was occupied. Nasty Poncious

was having a great time. Keeping things and order as told. Including

nice baths and good wine. Boys and girls at his disposal. Hundreds of

Jewish hanged for transgressing the law each and every day.

There was a line between Judea and Memphis. As a modern electrical

line between San Diego and Los Angeles. Long. Full of bodies…with

mothers at their feet in constant crying. A sad spectacle to reckon with.

Why, why…why sweet Jesus had to appear and try to fix the world if he

knew he was not going to fix it…By his example…? nothing has

changed. Why waste his time and instead stayed in the womb

of eternity.…? I appreciate the story. A good man trying to do good.

Wonderful. There are other stories similar to his. That unfortunately

did not turn out as expected. When I think about your suffering and

humiliation before and at the hands of those stupid Centurions…

It makes me cringe in disgust.

Wishing had I been there and taken care of a least one of them.

With my bare hands. Or my Swiss knife or something.

Sweet brother. Thank you. Thank you.

EO