The Vineyard
The vines brought forth
the fruit of man,
and the men fought over them—
spilling blood,
forsaking the promise
of the Father.
In doing so,
they knowingly put their brothers
in perilous danger,
and they deceived their children
and damned themselves.
For something unclean
cannot sit at the table.
In time,
their children will grow
to be men—
and these men
will serve no other god
but themselves.
The Lord God showed me
that I was such a man,
from such a place.
And I knew
I could not leave the vineyard,
because I owed it a debt.
I said to The Lord God:
“I do not know you,
but I have heard of your Son—
who was a man like I am,
but made perfect
and pure.
I have heard
that you gave him to this world
so that we might be saved
because you made Him perfect,
and he cannot serve
the wickedness of man’s will.
You only needed
to do this once,
because he has ascended
to Heaven—
and he will bring us with him
to you
so that we might leave this field.
Without him,
there is no hope.”
The Lord God heard my words,
and He pointed me
toward a Mountain surrounded by Water
upon which a mighty flame burned.
And I understood,
and dropped to my knees.
The Lord God
took a cluster
of poisoned grapes
and set them into me.
And for two years,
I carried their weight
in my vessel.
And The Lord God said to me:
“You have fed
from such fruit.”
And I understood,
and hung my head in shame,
and watched.
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