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WINGS
WINGS
WINGS
WINGS
 Eye stood upon the parapet of the castle and looked down at the white robe and sandals then my eye swept up to behold my golden wings they were not mine but seemed to belong to an Demon of some kind for he had carried me away in mye dream to this fantasy place and all the world was there before me in a moment of time just step out there cried the Devil of time “hissing in his headophones he told me eye was LORD of all creation just “iff eye would deny my JESUS and pledge my allegiance to his flag of Nations.” Then the wings would then be mine he hissed and spake “thus said Zarathustra YOU WILL FLY and rule the nations as mye eye.” And eye jumped fell headlong as eye was pushed away from parapet to galling fall eye landed and was crushed to paper pieces and reborn a minion and a footman and a pauper to the King of all created wings. “What would eye do with them” eye cried as eye walked limped stretched my feet in the general direction. Eye have no use of wings in infantry. Give to me mye hard rubber souls upon the bottoms of mye boots and let me walk to glory as the Father of the Abraham was leaden in the desert with only cups of gold and silver ladles to uproot the taproots of the cactus. People who command in Power doling out the bread and water to the prisoners in dungeons and in jails may soon find themselves in Heaven just a prisoner of GOD. Eye would not fashion out a carving spot of Golden wings and Cups and plates upon a table set for living things. Forever is a very long time. Perhaps the GOD of justice lays a loaf of bread upon the prisoners table and the cup is full forever of no wine just water time after time and they have to fight each other for a bite and for a sup. While the prisoners of JESUS who were in the earthly realm have Golden wings and many things upon the table in the plate and on the shelf there in the cup the wine is standing like a new made fruit. Would ewe complain in Heaven having only bread and water for forever or just love to be there it's an endless story of romance eye would like to think that bread and water with the life within would be enought to keep us inn the shaded place of love. The complainer went to Jesus and he said “this forever thing is not working out there is only Bread and Water on my table and eye want better for my louts.” There was quiet there in heaven and then Jesus gave a SHOUT and he stood up and unfurled his WINGS of GOLD and looked quite put out as he said this to the former jailor now a prisoner of Jesus in his Heaven “While you were in charge of people on the earth you were not unkind but nothing worth the bother of forever with the perks. You get now just what you gave the prisoners then while they lived they had no feast no meat no fancy wine or ale. Be happy now in Heaven with the bread and water never failing and consider that the lot of you the louts and all the rulers did not qualify for HELL. And then he furled his Golden Wings again and sat back down. And the CharlaXAngel unfurled his wings and flew near unto the table and when he left there was a fish filling all the placer plates and all the meat was filling up the cups and saucers and just falling of the edges of the tables for the people who once ruled the nations of the earth. And then eye flew in air of heaven and the wings made a mournful cry and everyone could see mye wings were made of fitted things the feathers of the dove eye loved to find and when eye neared the Throne of Heaven dared eye look to see the face of GOD and that is when the JESUS smiled.




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