IT IS DONE
says John Donne
My work is done.
I have lived my life in holiness
and have surrendered all my gifts
to God to heal in all ways given
to me any man-made rifts.
I give thanks and praise to God and
my voice trembles as His Infinite Light's rod, when on this
day I to Jesus it raise, as I bow before
Him and offer Him as my last gift
the most precious of all: Those, who
are faithful with me to Him, God's beloved
Holy Rose, the One God in the Holy Trinity,
Father, Son and Holy Ghost,
as other there is none.
I give thanks for all living things
and holy truth lived in my heart,
and the living and meek do not need my prayer
as they have never been from God or Jesus
and from the Holy Truth and especially from the Holy Ghost
a strayer, and have also done
their all to defend Jesus and Mary Magdala's
eternal wedding rings and have never
lost even on earth their angel's wings,
and their every soul with me to
God the Almighty now sings.
We are the living word and holy truth
made flesh as in and through Jesus
we were resurrected and have never
purposefully from our holy truth defected.
And Jesus will now hand over to the world
His cross, whilst His every faithful true shepherd
anointed in heaven also on earth will leave
behind hell's grind and leave to the
world every man-made loss, as at the first supper
of His new covenant He will invite all
to bangers and mash instead of bread and wine,
as He rather leaves that to the unrepenting swine,
who have received not the true vine.
To the blind He might seem dodgy or some kind of
clown or Cockneyesque holy friar,
who almost did drown from Rotherhite
to Deptford, when roaming as a backstreet boy -
but those, who can see, and with whom
He did care to share many a story know that
He is the real McCoy and the one and only
heavenly roy as He never did find a cassock
to be a replacement for Mary Magdala's
wedding gown and He also loved the
sinners so much that He stayed on beyond
the point of highest betrayal in the hope
their souls would one day after all with
all their conscience in memory of His example
no longer cope on God and Jesus and His
holy truth of His own family to trample.
You never know, where and when
He might leave the building society that is
calling itself a church but is really a devil's den,
a witches' coven from the lurch and without
even a warming oven as it is a secret
society, in which every member wants
to do their own thing and keep out the faithful
by imposing a membership fee.
He no longer wants to serve the traitors
and evildoers and perpetrators, who have
transformed purposefully the flood of His and Mary Magdala's
tears and those of His children Jacob and Zara-Zarai
and of all His faithful saints into a murky unholy see
with shepherds, who have left and never had
any integrity nor do they have any moral
nor heavenly authority.
As they want to establish the Anti-Christ
society with some worldly royalty that pays
them also royalties and does not ask from them
to feed the poor and needy and where they
can unashamed be greedy and seedy, and
whore around, even before they get their
marriage vows, which mostly end in divorce
anyway, on the ground, as holy matrimony
is their main target of mockery and adultery
is their eon-old philosophy.
After all, they have done well materially
with doing away with life strategically in warmongering
and the pharmaceutical industry, and not to forget
the blasphemy of God's nucleus of His creation by trying to destroy
or to clone the holy family and replace them eventually
with sinnister copycats, who wear cone and witches'
and druids' hats, and who do not mind to drink at the altar
the blood of a bat or rat and who also do not hesitate
to kill without debate any member of the holy family
with their mafia in every country, who has found
quite a liking to Christian imagery and has an even
officially blessed secret gallery of stolen treasures
beyond heavenly measures from their united
piratery.
At our wedding feast not invited is any Judas
and certainly not the beast. And we know all,
who do us betray as God has shown us their faces
and He has told us, who has fallen from His graces
and need not be prayed for anymore, as once
too often have they renewed their vows to the
devil and to the evil of the babylonian whore and
have tried to poison every single pure shore.
Once too often we have been here before.
God does not take no more.
Says also Ann More.
And IT IS DONE,
says John Donne.
Mother Ziggy Agocsi
Anno Domini 21st April MMXI
Maundy Thursday
