Monday 6th December 2010

Demons attack:

 

Do not live

Do not talk

Do not write

This ear is crap

This ear is dead

You are shelled

You are naked

You are in love

You are forced

Machu Picchu

Marlon Brando

Adonis

Happy Easter

Do not dare

Trumpet

Divine trumpet

You are a monster. You married Mary

Do not leave

Do not finish

Do not die

We’re going to kill you

Mean

Reach out your hand

Ungrateful, you owe us a hand

 

“Do not live”: the prophet disturbs their routine. “This ear is crap”, “This ear is dead”: the prophet is deaf to their pressing. “You are naked”: the prophet is bared from his I. “Machu Picchu”, old Incan city 2280 meters above sea level, in close contact with the sky: you are a crappy utopist “Marlon Brando”, “Adonis”: they mock the prophet’s body. “Happy Easter” that is die. “You are a monster. You married Mary”: loving Her, especially in a particular way, is a spiritually incestuous phenomenon. “Do not die”: actually means the opposite. It sounds like: die. “Ungrateful”: demons, according to them, defend men from the infinite obscene Black Hole, that is God.

 

 

No point is more acuminate than the one of the Infinite

 Beaudelaire

 

 

The law of contradiction

Trembles like a carnal flower, not fleshy anymore,

Once upon a time rock and god

Today crap of the Promethean man

Crap himself

 

 

Is it possible to have a more absolute fundament than the Absolute? An impersonal Absolute more founding than the Absolute-Person? The law of contradiction erred through infallible Papism.

 

 

Demoniacal attacks leave behind a turbid trail of suicidal senses.

 

Personalism, Pluralism, Sharing

Gush out from

The two main dogmas

Trinitarian and Christological

 

 

Today, Monday, 6th December,  Saint Nicolas

 

130 days

Foodless and medicine-less

 

 

In the kitchen a sudden stinky smell: Satan. A smell felt only by the prophet, not by his helper though present. Marcellina had prophesized it.

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