Nel terzo mistero del dolore si considera l`Incoronazione di spine Lucifer: Hail to the Kings of kings. God: Is something that needs to be done. You will never understand my actions. Lucifer: What is there to understand? You have been crowned with thorns. It must be very painful. You could have saved yourself from this. You knew they were going to crucify you. Who would want to go through that? Am I to believe that you are stupid? The Creator? Stupid? Jesus, Jesus, what have we got here? You look pitiful enough even to me. God: Satan, go away… I have no need of your staring. I told you … this is something that needed to be done. Lucifer: Why? What ever for? Why would anyone want to encounter such a miserable death, when you can fix things with a miracle. God: The miracle, Lucifer, is happening right now, as we speak. It has been happening for a while now... but you are too blind... you can`t see it. And in your blindness I am operating the miracle... Lucifer: A miracle happening...? Tell me more... It sounds interesting. God: No. You have to figure it out all by yourself. I will just not be explicit. But I can assure you that a miracle has been happening for quite a while now... and is not about to stop. And it is a joy of a miracle. This crown of thorns almost don`t hurt my forehead, if I watch and listen what is happening. Lucifer: What on the hell are you talking about? God: Lucifer, the power of the thorns and the power of the lashes and the power of being spat on my face, has generated a wonderful miracle... no, Lucifer, my sacrifice is not in vain, will not be in vain. I can already see the miracle at work. Lucifer: I can only see people making fun of you. God: That is the extent of your sight and of your little brain. But then it had to be that way. Sooner or later you had to start loosing your wits... Besides I do not expect more from you. From mediocrity you can only get mediocrity. Lucifer: What on the hell are you blubbering about? Shouldn`t you call your Father for help? God: Oh yes. I will call on my Father. I will ask Him to look and see what my sacrifice has generated. And I will tell you, He will forget my pains and He will rejoice. For rejocing is in order... Chapter 9 Go back to start...