Saturday, May 20, 2017

A Whale's Angst Of 3 Nights; The Thoughts Of The Fish Who Swallowed Jonah


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* Jonah, Holy Church pray for me
* Dedicated to #TonyandtheWhale

+----------A Whale's Angst Of 3 Nights; The Thoughts Of The Fish Who Swallowed Jonah

Of all creatures of the
sea, it is man who is the most
outspoken. Who even the most
vehement, violent waves
cant mollify- the boats more
stalwart and durable, wood stubborn,
resistant to each sinking; as metaphor.
For his arrogance of soul’s just as
indifferent to divine squalls. Shouting
obscenities of omnipotence
from the bow, promises to explore and
conquer the known world his way…
in his time.  And so this had to happen,
the angst of a whale to humble
expressed by swallowing- to let Jonah
know he is not God of the seas, of life.
To take time to stop. Listen. And obey.  

----------------Jonah 1:11-17
The sea was getting rougher and rougher. So they asked him, “What should we do to you to make the sea calm down for us?” “Pick me up and throw me into the sea,” he replied, “and it will become calm. I know that it is my fault that this great storm has come upon you.” Instead, the men did their best to row back to land. But they could not, for the sea grew even wilder than before. Then they cried out to the Lord, “Please, Lord, do not let us die for taking this man’s life. Do not hold us accountable for killing an innocent man, for you, Lord, have done as you pleased.” Then they took Jonah and threw him overboard, and the raging sea grew calm. At this the men greatly feared the Lord, and they offered a sacrifice to the Lord and made vows to him. Now the Lord provided a huge fish to swallow Jonah, and Jonah was in the belly of the fish three days and three nights.

The Comeback; Kanye West Transfigured #thejesusmetaphorANDYeezus


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* Matthew, Peter, James, John,
Holy Church pray for me
* Dedicated to #thejesusmetaphorANDYeezus

+-----------The Comeback; Kanye West Transfigured 

Kanye the last year dark
(in Caesarea Philippi), like you at
mountain’s base, valley of a career nadir,
mustering needed determination to ascend;
To record, write, commune with the divine.
…To sidestep rocks with jagged edge,
sharp criticism of haters veiled by leaves,
crazed thorns of briars of self doubt,
sandals shifting, robe edges frayed,
uneven terrain of the unknown.  Howling
wolves of industry pressure. And I imagine
myself a witness when your album’s
released, a music-fan-disciple in your
coterie at the summit. Your face shone like
the sun, smiling, clothes white as brightest
of lights, luminescent. Your success
like you hovering in mid-air miraculously
transformed. The reviews of your
opus like the Grammy-God smiling “This
is my Son, whom I love; with him I am
well pleased. Listen to him [on Spotify]”

----------------Matthew 17:1-13
After six days Jesus took with him Peter, James and John the brother of James, and led them up a high mountain by themselves. There he was transfigured before them. His face shone like the sun, and his clothes became as white as the light. Just then there appeared before them Moses and Elijah, talking with Jesus. Peter said to Jesus, “Lord, it is good for us to be here. If you wish, I will put up three shelters—one for you, one for Moses and one for Elijah.” While he was still speaking, a bright cloud covered them, and a voice from the cloud said, “This is my Son, whom I love; with him I am well pleased. Listen to him!” When the disciples heard this, they fell facedown to the ground, terrified. But Jesus came and touched them. “Get up,” he said. “Don’t be afraid.” When they looked up, they saw no one except Jesus. As they were coming down the mountain, Jesus instructed them, “Don’t tell anyone what you have seen, until the Son of Man has been raised from the dead.”
The disciples asked him, “Why then do the teachers of the law say that Elijah must come first?” Jesus replied, “To be sure, Elijah comes and will restore all things. But I tell you, Elijah has already come, and they did not recognize him, but have done to him everything they wished. In the same way the Son of Man is going to suffer at their hands.” Then the disciples understood that he was talking to them about John the Baptist.

Wednesday, May 17, 2017

Tony Conti Saved From The Fires Of A Dateless Life; The Coffee Of Taylor Swift #TaylorDateTony


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* Shadrach, Meshach, Abednego, Daniel, Holy Church pray for me
* Saints pray for me
*  Dedicated to #TaylorDateTony

+------Tony Conti Saved From The Fires Of A Dateless Life; The Coffee Of Taylor Swift 

Taylor, singleness is a
Babylonian despot, supercilious,
with Baal bias, the cruelty
that entails. Demanding
subjugation to woe, a gold
statue threescore cubits
tall, a carved expression as stern
as lonely nights. To bow before
sad songs of the cornet, flute, harp
sackbut, psaltery, dulcimer: worship
-rhythms of romantic rejection.
And loneliness feels like being
flung in a furnace of fierce forlorn
flames, by guards with brawn
worthy of royalty’s trust. But babes,
coffee at Starbucks with you’d be white
engulfing smoke of new beginnings,
your dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, a walk
on coals of passion that burns but
not unto death, but life rather. Joy-
clothes not even singed. And though
left for dead by other girls, a kiss
from your lips like Rescue. Like the
Son of Man beside me holding my
soul in three parts, faith, hope, love/
Shadrach, Meshach, Abednego. Freed
to worship the good God of Dating.

------Daniel 3
Nebuchadnezzar the king made an image of gold, whose height was threescore cubits, and the breadth thereof six cubits: he set it up in the plain of Dura, in the province of Babylon. Then Nebuchadnezzar the king sent to gather together the princes, the governors, and the captains, the judges, the treasurers, the counsellors, the sheriffs, and all the rulers of the provinces, to come to the dedication of the image which Nebuchadnezzar the king had set up. Then the princes, the governors, and captains, the judges, the treasurers, the counsellors, the sheriffs, and all the rulers of the provinces, were gathered together unto the dedication of the image that Nebuchadnezzar the king had set up; and they stood before the image that Nebuchadnezzar had set up. Then an herald cried aloud, To you it is commanded, O people, nations, and languages, That at what time ye hear the sound of the cornet, flute, harp, sackbut, psaltery, dulcimer, and all kinds of musick, ye fall down and worship the golden image that Nebuchadnezzar the king hath set up: And whoso falleth not down and worshippeth shall the same hour be cast into the midst of a burning fiery furnace. Therefore at that time, when all the people heard the sound of the cornet, flute, harp, sackbut, psaltery, and all kinds of musick, all the people, the nations, and the languages, fell down and worshipped the golden image that Nebuchadnezzar the king had set up. Wherefore at that time certain Chaldeans came near, and accused the Jews. They spake and said to the king Nebuchadnezzar, O king, live for ever. Thou, O king, hast made a decree, that every man that shall hear the sound of the cornet, flute, harp, sackbut, psaltery, and dulcimer, and all kinds of musick, shall fall down and worship the golden image: And whoso falleth not down and worshippeth, that he should be cast into the midst of a burning fiery furnace. There are certain Jews whom thou hast set over the affairs of the province of Babylon, Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego; these men, O king, have not regarded thee: they serve not thy gods, nor worship the golden image which thou hast set up. Then Nebuchadnezzar in his rage and fury commanded to bring Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego. Then they brought these men before the king. Nebuchadnezzar spake and said unto them, Is it true, O Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, do not ye serve my gods, nor worship the golden image which I have set up? Now if ye be ready that at what time ye hear the sound of the cornet, flute, harp, sackbut, psaltery, and dulcimer, and all kinds of musick, ye fall down and worship the image which I have made; well: but if ye worship not, ye shall be cast the same hour into the midst of a burning fiery furnace; and who is that God that shall deliver you out of my hands? Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, answered and said to the king, O Nebuchadnezzar, we are not careful to answer thee in this matter. If it be so, our God whom we serve is able to deliver us from the burning fiery furnace, and he will deliver us out of thine hand, O king. But if not, be it known unto thee, O king, that we will not serve thy gods, nor worship the golden image which thou hast set up. Then was Nebuchadnezzar full of fury, and the form of his visage was changed against Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego: therefore he spake, and commanded that they should heat the furnace one seven times more than it was wont to be heated. And he commanded the most mighty men that were in his army to bind Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, and to cast them into the burning fiery furnace. Then these men were bound in their coats, their hosen, and their hats, and their other garments, and were cast into the midst of the burning fiery furnace. Therefore because the king's commandment was urgent, and the furnace exceeding hot, the flames of the fire slew those men that took up Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego. And these three men, Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, fell down bound into the midst of the burning fiery furnace. Then Nebuchadnezzar the king was astonished, and rose up in haste, and spake, and said unto his counsellors, Did not we cast three men bound into the midst of the fire? They answered and said unto the king, True, O king. He answered and said, Lo, I see four men loose, walking in the midst of the fire, and they have no hurt; and the form of the fourth is like the Son of God. Then Nebuchadnezzar came near to the mouth of the burning fiery furnace, and spake, and said, Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, ye servants of the most high God, come forth, and come hither. Then Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, came forth of the midst of the fire. And the princes, governors, and captains, and the king's counsellors, being gathered together, saw these men, upon whose bodies the fire had no power, nor was an hair of their head singed, neither were their coats changed, nor the smell of fire had passed on them. Then Nebuchadnezzar spake, and said, Blessed be the God of Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, who hath sent his angel, and delivered his servants that trusted in him, and have changed the king's word, and yielded their bodies, that they might not serve nor worship any god, except their own God. Therefore I make a decree, That every people, nation, and language, which speak any thing amiss against the God of Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, shall be cut in pieces, and their houses shall be made a dunghill: because there is no other God that can deliver after this sort. Then the king promoted Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, in the province of Babylon.

Monday, May 15, 2017

The Baptism Of John Wall; The New Playoff Covenant #TonyandWall


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* Matthew, Holy Church pray for me
* Saints pray for me
*  Dedicated to #TonyandWall

+------The Baptism Of John Wall; The New Playoff Covenant 

John, the Old (Basketball)
World, the archaic way of hoops
worship is outmoded, Jerusalem
enslaved by lurid cruel captors,
the garland about Caesar’s head
wretched poison. The trails, winding,
ascending a Larry O'Brien trophy, Mount
Zion, overgrown with thorns and thistles
of bad play by bad teams using
Mosaic Laws of NBA Analytics – the
Boston Celtics John the Baptist, Isaiah
Thomas clad in camel hair, his pick and
roll offense a diet paltry:  wild honey,
locusts. He unworthy to untie your sandals.
But when you win tonight, Baptism by a
shorter point guard prepping the Way.
The game winning 3 point skies opening
…the voice of Wizards fans beaming –
This is [our] Son, whom I love; with
him [we are] well pleased.” Then
Salvation of the East by way of Wizards
Basketball- new covenant of Scott Brooks’
efficient style of 2017 champions.

------Matthew 3:13-17
Then Jesus came from Galilee to the Jordan to be baptized by John. But John tried to deter him, saying, “I need to be baptized by you, and do you come to me?” Jesus replied, “Let it be so now; it is proper for us to do this to fulfill all righteousness.” Then John consented. As soon as Jesus was baptized, he went up out of the water. At that moment heaven was opened, and he saw the Spirit of God descending like a dove and alighting on him. And a voice from heaven said, “This is my Son, whom I love; with him I am well pleased.”

When Myth Becomes Legend


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* Mark, Holy Church pray for me
* Saints pray for me
*  Dedicated to #IamTheWidow

+------When Myth Becomes Legend; The Thoughts Of The Poor Widow Tithing  

My husband used to muse
about Jason and the
Argonauts, our salvation
from Caesar a quest for fleece
of gold, improbable not impossible.
And I dream of King David,
Solomon, how they built this
Temple to honor God, to honor
God who honors Dreams. My
soul in two copper coins, one
prayer for me and my love; I’ll offer
everything I have left to see the
revolution prophesied: When Messiah
comes restoring Jerusalem’s glory
…so my husband and I can finally
be together again. Philosophizing myths.

------Mark 12:41-44
Jesus sat down opposite the place where the offerings were put and watched the crowd putting their money into the temple treasury. Many rich people threw in large amounts. But a poor widow came and put in two very small copper coins, worth only a few cents. Calling his disciples to him, Jesus said, “Truly I tell you, this poor widow has put more into the treasury than all the others. They all gave out of their wealth; but she, out of her poverty, put in everything—all she had to live on.”

Friday, May 12, 2017

John Wall On Game 7 Waters #TonyandWall


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* Matthew, Holy Church pray for me
* Dedicated to #TonyandWall

+-----------John Wall On Game 7 Waters

John, our season a boat of
disciples rowing a lake tense, now a
Celtics’s wind of odds of our winning’s
probability against it.  And I swear this
feels like the dead of night; But when
you are at your best, the 11th hour,
your triple doubles the sun dawning,
your dunking as if you were Messiah-walking
on water ghost-like. And Wiz fans’ faith in you
is Peter rash, hopeful…wanting to
mimic your miraculous determination but
drowning. Oh John, reach out your
hand – clench our raised hand firmly,
above our body of despair submerged- and
save us. Beat the Celtics tonight.

----------------Matthew 14:22-33
Immediately Jesus made the disciples get into the boat and go on ahead of him to the other side, while he dismissed the crowd. After he had dismissed them, he went up on a mountainside by himself to pray. Later that night, he was there alone, and the boat was already a considerable distance from land, buffeted by the waves because the wind was against it. Shortly before dawn Jesus went out to them, walking on the lake. When the disciples saw him walking on the lake, they were terrified. “It’s a ghost,” they said, and cried out in fear. But Jesus immediately said to them: “Take courage! It is I. Don’t be afraid.” “Lord, if it’s you,” Peter replied, “tell me to come to you on the water.” “Come,” he said. Then Peter got down out of the boat, walked on the water and came toward Jesus. But when he saw the wind, he was afraid and, beginning to sink, cried out, “Lord, save me!” Immediately Jesus reached out his hand and caught him. “You of little faith,” he said, “why did you doubt?” And when they climbed into the boat, the wind died down. Then those who were in the boat worshiped him, saying, “Truly you are the Son of God.”

Thursday, May 11, 2017

The King Of Salem #IamAbram


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* Moses, Aaron, Abraham Holy Church pray for me
* Saints pray for me
*  Dedicated to #IamAbraham

+------The King Of Salem; Abram's Thoughts Upon Meeting Melchizedek 

Sometimes you meet people
that remind you time isn’t linear,
purely. That the sword, curved, blood-
smudged, in your tightly clenched
hands, your heart palpitating wildly, the
limp body of a king slain staring
at the sky, supine at your feet,
mucus stuck in your beard still,
isn’t real. That warmongering to
save’s just an archetype of things coming
- bread, wine, blessings as token
gestures from above, (a King Mystic,
Ancient, riding on a horse smiling, fiery
eyes like Destiny calling from a city of
your future children), leading us to a life
eternally without strife, hate….divisions
of classes of peoples. And you realize
all you are and own, is just one tenth
of everything you were meant to be.

------Genesis 14:17-20
After Abram returned from defeating Kedorlaomer and the kings allied with him, the king of Sodom came out to meet him in the Valley of Shaveh (that is, the King’s Valley).
Then Melchizedek king of Salem brought out bread and wine. He was priest of God Most High, and he blessed Abram, saying,
“Blessed be Abram by God Most High,
    Creator of heaven and earth.
And praise be to God Most High,
    who delivered your enemies into your hand.”
Then Abram gave him a tenth of everything.