Makyo in My Mind
hallucinations of the unconscious eye
The half-forgotten
Other half of my short life
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Tuesday, November 25, 2003
 
Jesus Chariot
2-05-2000

Jesus was running through the desert with his hands in the air, pulling a chariot behind him. He was running to his burial mound. A centurion in the chariot whipped at him. Someone threw a spear, piercing the centurion through the chest, out his back. The centurion reached down, displaying bravery far above what I expected, grabbing the spear, trying to push it all the way out his back. Failing this, he broke the spear with his hands.




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