Dear Jesus,
Just wanted to drop you a line and say thanks for dying for me and all. I mean, I didn't ask you to, but it's cool that you did. I want you to know they're making movies about you now. I hope you like them. I'm sure you look nothing like the guy they had play you in Mel Gibson's movie. So, how is heaven? That was pretty mean of you dad to let you be thrown on the cross and all. I guess sitting at his right hand must be nice for him because he doesn't have to reach far to smack you around if you're bad. Sorry, I'm sure you're not. Anyways, don't mean to keep you hanging on every word.. (errr sorry for that one too).
Later.
P.S. Tell your dad, God, that I am going to throw a cow on the alter for him tonight and light it so he can savor the smell.
(Let the flames begin!)
2006-07-18
08:33:56
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You're right, I've never experienced Godly fear. I'm not afraid of him. He doesn't exist. Why do you spend your life in fear of him?
2006-07-18
08:43:51 ·
update #1