It was Summer 2014, and I was homeless. It was in July, and I was on Liberty Street in Durham, NC. I started coming down with stigmata. I had been posting things as I was shepherded to by God online, and some people started to think that I may have been Jesus. I am not Jesus. Not the Christ. Not the Messiah. I started coming down with some stigmata. I would itch around where the wounds of Christ may have been. I started rubbing off skin, and wounds started to form. I needed to assert to some people I was proselytizing to, online, that I was not Jesus.....or God was going to make me a walking miracle in ways I didn't like.
I asserted I was not Jesus.
Songs that I was drawn to from around that time, and seemed significant:
Song: Resurrection Blues.
Song: Rebel of Babylon.
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