Nel secondo mistero del dolore si contempla la flagellazione di Gesu`
Lucifer: That is just a joy. To see how you are going down and down and down... One thing at a time and we will get there.
God: Aren`t you a hundred yet?
Lucifer: You are going down.
God: It is only a façade, Lucifer. It is you who is going down, and down, and down...
Lucifer: Haven`t you been lashed enough? You still have voice to speak?
God: I will always have voice to speak. And I speak aloud.
Lucifer: Nobody will hear you.
God: You are wrong. I am heard, I am just not just listened to... there is a difference between the two. You are walking over every thing that you shouldn`t. Have fun while you can. But are you? Are you really having fun? Do you feel OK within yourself? Because... I may be lashed but I can still read in your heart... and see your lascivious actions... I can see that whatever you are doing is for spite... there is no joy into it. Keep on stealing and keep on petrifying people... Keep your hands busy... you know where... One day it will be your turn.
Lucifer: You are in no position to say a thing. Every one is lashing you... and they are laughing... Although there is one person who is not laughing. As matter of fact she looks somewhat miserable... It is your mother. Oh, it is a joy to see her like this. I hate her so.
God: Yes. It is a joy to see that she is there for me... because you see, when it will be your turn, yours will not be there. Of this I can assure you.
Lucifer: Where is the power in this Jesus? Where is the power in you being lashed by every commoner? And in front of your own mother? The King of kings... You are a laughing matter? Both of you.
God: Yet I feel good. I am doing it because I choose so. See, Lucifer, I am being lashed because people do not understand me, and I can understand that.
Lucifer: There you are. You will never be understood. Whether you understand their actions or not, it doesn`t matter, the world is mine.
God: The world is not yours. You are living on borrowed time. You are boasting of having things that are not yours. You steal, you cheat, you lust...
Lucifer: Does it matter what I do? The point is, I will win.
God: The point is, you will lose. Be assured of that.
Lucifer: How can you say?
God: Lucifer, my sacrifice will not be in vain. There is power in sacrifice. Especially my sacrifice.
Lucifer: Where, where? I really cannot see it.
God: Blind people boast of seeing and deaf people boast of hearing and lame people boast of being able to run and naked people boast of protecting and warm others... every thing that is wrong ... you are doing it. You can not see. You have no sight. It was taken away from you when you decided to be against me.
Lucifer: Well if I can`t see the power in your sacrifice, and others will not see it either... well... then ... where is the power?
God: What you are doing and what you are making people do is more painful that the lashing I am receiving... as matter of a fact, compared with what you are doing and what you are inviting people to do, the lashing I am receiving is a peaceful rest. So... I am lashed yet I am serene. You are triumphing... yet you are miserable...
Lucifer: You are done with.
God: You have completely kidded yourself, that is what you have done. I am in no way been vanquished. The power Lucifer is not in the fact that you walk like a rooster amongst your chickens... the power is that I am still speaking to you, no matter, how many lashes I have received. The power, Lucifer lies in the fact that lashes will not prostrate me and neither will death. It is what comes after that is important. And what comes after will certainly not be a world ruled by you and your priestly, ruffians, robbers, … followers. You will not be the Ruler, never, ever. I will forever and ever be the Ruler and if that means that I have to endure lashes, so that I can show my love for my people, then let it be it.
Chapter 8
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That is just a joy. To see how you are going down and down and down... One thing at a time and we will get there.
Aren`t you a hundred yet?
You are going down.
It is only a façade, Lucifer. It is you who is going down, and down, and down...
Haven`t you been lashed enough? You still have voice to speak?
I will always have voice to speak. And I speak aloud.
Nobody will hear you.
You are wrong. I am heard, I am just not just listened to... there is a difference between the two. You are walking over every thing that you shouldn`t. Have fun while you can. But are you? Are you really having fun? Do you feel OK within yourself? Because... I may be lashed but I can still read in your heart... and see your lascivious actions... I can see that whatever you are doing is for spite... there is no joy into it. Keep on stealing and keep on petrifying people... Keep your hands busy... you know where... One day it will be your turn.
You are in no position to say a thing. Every one is lashing you... and they are laughing... Although there is one person who is not laughing. As matter of fact she looks somewhat miserable... It is your mother. Oh, it is a joy to see her like this. I hate her so.
Yes. It is a joy to see that she is there for me... because you see, when it will be your turn, yours will not be there. Of this I can assure you.
Where is the power in this Jesus? Where is the power in you being lashed by every commoner? And in front of your own mother? The King of kings... You are a laughing matter? Both of you.
Yet I feel good. I am doing it because I choose so. See, Lucifer, I am being lashed because people do not understand me, and I can understand that.
There you are. You will never be understood. Whether you understand their actions or not, it doesn`t matter, the world is mine.
The world is not yours. You are living on borrowed time. You are boasting of having things that are not yours. You steal, you cheat, you lust...
Does it matter what I do? The point is, I will win.
The point is, you will lose. Be assured of that.
How can you say?
Lucifer, my sacrifice will not be in vain. There is power in sacrifice. Especially my sacrifice.
Where, where? I really cannot see it.
Blind people boast of seeing and deaf people boast of hearing and lame people boast of being able to run and naked people boast of protecting and warm others... every thing that is wrong ... you are doing it. You can not see. You have no sight. It was taken away from you when you decided to be against me.
Well if I can`t see the power in your sacrifice, and others will not see it either... well... then ... where is the power?
What you are doing and what you are making people do is more painful that the lashing I am receiving... as matter of a fact, compared with what you are doing and what you are inviting people to do, the lashing I am receiving is a peaceful rest. So... I am lashed yet I am serene. You are triumphing... yet you are miserable...
You are done with.
You have completely kidded yourself, that is what you have done. I am in no way been vanquished. The power Lucifer is not in the fact that you walk like a rooster amongst your chickens... the power is that I am still speaking to you, no matter, how many lashes I have received. The power, Lucifer lies in the fact that lashes will not prostrate me and neither will death. It is what comes after that is important. And what comes after will certainly not be a world ruled by you and your priestly, ruffians, robbers, … followers. You will not be the Ruler, never, ever. I will forever and ever be the Ruler and if that means that I have to endure lashes, so that I can show my love for my people, then let it be it.