i lived and entire life while god ate his breakfast

years ago . when life was good. and life was full of busch lights and kjhk. when life was full of cooks and poets...when life meant paul. my only true philosopher friend...besides jake hansen...... those two defy all earthly description.....like how the b

{this is a page . the last page. from the journal titled "while god ate his breakfast" it was written not by me and i was given approval by the saint who wrote this.......}

 

......I lived an entire lifetime while god ate his breakfast. he watched the news while he ate. oh dear, another tragic story of a man too proud to believe in something besides his thought and experience. god finished his coffee and began his days work. a busy day ahead. yesterday was temptous - a religion made to occupy the little gods,  who travelled and conquered and murdered. the little gods wanted so much to play god's role and they did - creating machines in their image and computers like their brains - more efficient than even god. but he still said "it is good." today, he'll screen his calls and lie to his lover - he has too. they know him too well. but god is the only one who knows that he doesn't exist......

 

I LIVED AND ENTIRE LIFETIME WHILE GOD ATE HIS BREAKFAST.

 

GOD. I MISS BREAKFAST.........

Author's Note

respect and memories forever......maybe we will find our way back to that bike ride again paul . . . .