my sanctified imagination for one moment:
Over two thousand years ago in the ghettos of the Nile basin a little boy was born. Born poor and some say illegitimate.
"Hiz mama just lied chile, had to save face. That sorry Joey boy messed hur up. Nukkurs sorry, come from a sorry no count fab(m)ly. Call dey sef carpenters ... S***! dey aint fixed my do' right yet and it been ova fifty years."
(Fast Forward, about 33 years later)
"Gul! Have you seent duh nukker!? Talkin' 'bout he duh son of GAWD!"
"Who dat wooly headed nukker thank he so smart ... all up in the Synagogue preachin' when he wont nutten' but a luddle bitty boy?"
"I told him to take hiz luddle mannish a** and go sot down some whur!"
"Yea, duh nukker out heah hangin out wid the wrong crowd, drankin' wine and only GAWD knows whut else, not washing hiz nasty hands and healin' peoples on duh LAWD's Day!"
"Duh nerve! Yea, we got tuh git rid of dis nukker so we can git ready for duh true messiah."
"Dat's right! And I know I'll know Him. He sho gon' hab hiz own plane, ships and such. Yea. gurl! Hiz swag gon' be tight. He gon' make it rain chile!"
"I dun tole'cha!"
Come on nukkers lets go throw some mo' rocks at dat nukker hanging on dat cross talkin' 'bout he came to same us!"
"Yes! Save yo'sef Nukka!"
Truthfully, if GOD sent Jesus back today could you discern Him? Are you Spiritually Connected?
Get prayed up, seek His Knowledge, His Face, Fear No Wo/Man! Get Baptized!
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