Friday, October 26, 2018

i.d.

God

Yo, people. God, here. Well, i'm a human being. But you probably knew that. I mean, I know English, and I have a blog. Unless I'm an alien. Honestly, I can't verify my origin, lol. You could be an alien, too. Or descended from one. Maybe white people are from Mars. Everybody knows God was made in man's image. Or maybe you look more like your mother. Man is made in God's image, too. Both, or neither, maybe. It's a giant word game. Am I mirror image of God, the opposite? But I don't look like a flying spaghetti monster. Also, maybe I'm possessed by an alien or something. Like a computer. Brains are like computers. Maybe there are computers like brains. Or I'm possessed by an alien, who is possessed by a computer, in turn. All in all is all we are, said Kurt Cobain. He's re-united with Brahman, no? I'm a soda. I'm a hat rack. But the bible says only God is good. I am good, therefore henceforth consequently! But who isn't? Almost everyone is good. Billions of gods. One God? One and infinity...it's a game of numbers, too. Religion is both right and left-brained, words and numbers. The U-niverse, a big smile. The you-niverse, you in heaven. It's cold out there. But I'm warm-hearted. Heart, earth, hater, same letters. God, dog. Devil lived. Satan santa. God is love. Loves the devil, too. I'm everyone. Now everybody's me. Jesus. Jess, u. Chuy, chew on that. Like chewbacca, or charleston chew, or bread. I do crunches. Cookies rule everything around me. Bread of life, bred a litter, words of christ in red, read jesus. And the word was god. Lechuga! You are your name made flesh. Jesse. A jess is a strap used in falconry. God is a human being, if we're being real. Jesus is dead. Unless you think of his “body” as the christian “corporation."  And, of course, any word can mean anything, if you want to get creative/legalistic.  I've stopped making sense, haven't I? lol

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