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Life After the Last Supper

Life After the Last Supper

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Glenn Capers


Premium (World), New York City

Life After the Last Supper

It was one of those nights. The night before the harvest moon. A time when many weak should are called and never walk again, He collapsed, his black robe flying, his black cone hat representing Jesus has crossed over.

It had become his moment where he saw the light. Turning blue quickly people reveled and mourned to do what they could do. Banners fanned feverishly, a faint voice calling him. His wife, then the paramedics , It was God's gift, to show the bond , the love forgotten. And then his first breath. Tears amongst us all , His wife embraced him and they took him away. What a night filled of faith and one's personal passion play. Yes there is a god if you wonder. A blue lifeless man sat up and walked for a few seconds during Holy Week.

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