Here is freedom for man to see. Feeling is man a libation pouring. Here is freedom for man to feel. Expressive waters flowing from God. To hear, see and smell as one. Curving and swerving of a turning river. Rounds and sounds of a speaking mouth. Rights and rituals of a squaring hand. All are these the coloured shadows. Of a whiteness, a far-reaching freedom.
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I am the betraying Judas. I am the loving Peter. I am Charlie, the selfish brother of Rain Man. I am Raymond, the autistic healer. I am Clark Kent, the awkward socio-phobe. I am the talented and adored Superman. I am Forrest Gump. I am like Elijah moved by God to challenge the prophets of Baal with wind and fire (also like Elijah I then go hide under a tree!). I am Ciaphas, leading condemner of Jesus. I live in a mysterious cloud. I am Daedalus the Architect. I am Jason Hesiak, son of Cas and Debbie Hesiak, born January 1979, brother of Joli Hesiak, born June 1981. I am a Saducee, using the world's powers for my own gain. I am a Pharisee, thinking my righteousness will bring me into the kingdom of God. I am a disciple of Jesus, loving Ciaphas and Herod. I am the stupid and stuubborn idol craftsman, loved and valued by God as gold. I am the Golden Ass.
