Kinarra

Diary of an American Witch
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2003-04-29 07:03:05 (UTC)

Love, Love, Love.........

I have had this song running through my head for a long
time now, it's by Dave Matthews, and it is off the live at
luther college album. As you will read, it is the story of
Jesus Christ, and I think it is the best version of that
story I have ever heard.
Have I ever told you of my view of Jesus? No, I guess
not. I have great respect for the man. I think he was a
very kind, enlightened, man, who tried to bring peace and
love to his people, and in the end, he knew that the only
way his message would endure is if he died with the words
on his lips.
It's strange, I think, that the very people that slew him
were the ones who later were responsible for cramming a
twisted version of his words down the throats of all that
they encountered. Not only did the romans kill Jesus
Christ, but also, in a way, they killed his message as well.

"The kingdom of heaven is within you, and around you. turn
over a stone, and I will be there, lift a plank of wood,
and you will find me."

"His heart was full of love, love, love,......"
In the beginning, the first Christians praticed in
catacombs, deep under the city, murmering their prayers in
the shadows, hiding from the romans, hiding from
persecution. Today, Christains speak of that time, and
those romans as an evil force of hatered. They hate the
early romans for doing exactly what they themselves are
doing to us. They condemn us for doing exactly what they
themselves once did. My, how the wheel has turned.

This is called The Christmas Song.....

She was his girl
He was her boyfriend
She would be his wife
And make him her husband
A surprise on the way, any day, any day
One healthy, little giggling, dribbling baby boy
The wise men came, three made their way
To shower him with love
While he lay in the hay
Shower him with love, love, love
Love, love, love
Love, love is all around

Not very much of his childhood was known
Kept his mother Mary worried
Always out on his own
He met another Mary for a reasonable fee, less than
Reputable as known to be

His heart was full of love love love
Love love love
Love love is all around
When Jesus Christ was nailed to the his tree
Said "oh, Daddy-o I can see how it all soon will be
I came to shed a little light on this darkening scene
Instead I fear I spill the blood of my children all around"

The blood of our children all around
The blood of our children all around
The blood of our children all around
So the story goes, so I'm told
The people he knew were
Less than golden hearted
Gamblers and robbers
Drinkers and jokers, all soul searchers
Like you and me

Rumors insisited he soon would be
For his deviations
Taken into custody by the authorities
Less informed than he.
Drinkers and jokers. all soul searchers
Searching for love love love
Love love love
Love love is all around

Preparations were made
For his celebration day
He said "eat this bread and think of it as me
Drink this wine and dream it will be
The blood of our children all around
The blood of our children all around"
The blood of our children all around

Father up above, why in all this anger have you fill
Me up with love
Fill me love love love
Love love love
Love love
And the blood of our children all around

Happy thinking
Kinarra


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