Two Thousand Thirty Three Years Ago
On my travels I met a interesting human a very impressive and positive man called Jesus. He said to me, look around you all you see is greed, hate, jealousy and I will try to change that by showing them the power of a positive mind.
The first step he said is, to understand total equality no matter what sex, what color of the skin, i don’t care if you’re smart or dumb or if you look like a hurricane hit your face all I see is that flame 🔥 that enlightens you because we are all part of god because we are god that light within us is.
He smiled and said, now don’t get me wrong when i talk of god, sure we have that spark to change the world to our pleasing but the next step will be the hardest, let go of all religion, in fact burn down these temples and worshiping places because they’re the source of all evil.
Imagine, people come together to pray to god instead of into themselves and while they do that, other people are standing behind the curtains so called priests that pretend it is them that bring god closer to you in reality they’re all quacks who interpret so much into nothingness they start believing they know and with this they have the power to mislead people, instead into themselves they pray to a kingdom in heaven but you know I think they don’t see what’s behind that very curtain they hide.
It is hard to understand I get that but it is necessary to do our best to tear that fantasy world down they all live in otherwise you see the result of such a lifestyle compare alone the Romans and Us here in Judaea it’s like day and night. Of course the romans prey to Jupiter, Mars, Vesta and whatever their names are but they realize it’s just to satisfy the human superstition in reality they focus what’s most important, to expand and improve the standards of civilization.
He smiles and laughs again and says, of course they’re pricks and also don’t get the whole story with all their slaves and other inequalities if one is not a citizen, whatever.
The last step he said is to acknowledge whatever one is doing, believing and f*cking, leave them alone and tell them to do it at home, alone or with friends but to keep the private where it belongs…
On our little walks we talked a lot and I also met some of his followers and they didn’t really strike me of believing in the same thing Jesus did. They thought he is the son of god and could heal people with kind of super powers.
The day before I left earth I told him about my suspicions what his followers believed and that they didn’t quite get him. He said it takes time to acknowledge the truth, it would sometimes hurt and he was trying slowly to make them understand that there is no higher power, his meaning of burning down the temple was not literally spoken, more of a let’s first have religion vanish and repurpose the buildings and so on..
The poor Jesus thought he had time, continued to speak to people and I left preparing for my journey.
The next day I was just about to leave one of his followers, Peter came to me, first I thought I was Jesus because those two looked like each other. Peter told me the other day while Jesus and I were talking he was at the temple causing a bit of a problem, saying things like burning down the temple and since they all thought he was Jesus he also told them he had god in him and that the only way forward was with love and by stopping the priests.
The night I prepared for leaving Peter spoke with Jesus and Jesus would take Peters place to save him from his stupidity, hoping he could convince the Roman leader to set him free.
The damage was done, the hatred of the priests was too big to let the thing go. And because Hesus had acknowledged everything that was done by Peter they sentenced him to the cross.
I was furious and told Peter if he learned anything from what he had just seen he’d save his friend, I had a few connections with the romans and they agreed to exchange Jesus and Peter while Jesus was sleeping and to make sure nobody was recognizing the difference they beat Peter and put a crown of thorns on his head the blood 🩸 did the rest.
Peter died and Jesus was hurt and ashamed of what I had arranged, he said his good byes and we made sure that Peter got a proper burial with his family the sealed tomb felt wrong.
Jesus and I left the last time I saw him was on the border to India 🇮🇳 I later heard he became a wanderer that tried to bring peace to the planet.
Had he known what those followers made out of his story, I believe he’d set things straight.
Humanity got a new god and Jesus got more time to spread his messages of love and unity.
I wonder when humans continue with his actual steps instead of believing his followers fairy tales.
Amen 🙏