You know, I have an Earthly family. So the relation to God is not necessarily by relation. But yeah I actually have (believe it or not...) thoughts of actually being the son of God by blood..., and what I remember is something about the name Killingsworth. I also remember speaking with Soph Euripidies and Aristophanes and they were calling me a "killer." They said they shouldn't have anything to do with this killer.
I also believe (partially, my mind has been shaken about most of this) (be warned!) that I and my brothers have played "roles" in the life of mortal man. I don't like to divulge into this but I will because of the above poster. We all have something to share about ourselves afterall!
I am Saint Augustine, Dante Alighieri, Christopher Colombus, Francias Voltaire, and Friedrich Nietzsche. These (earlier times- Saint Augustine), the 13th, 15th, 17th and 19th centuries are where I was a normal, mortal man.
So I am a son of God by blood too! Live on mighty warriers!
Oh by the way, I also believed at one point in my life there was reasons for my belief that I am these characters. And when I was a kid I believed I was Christopher Colombus. I believed at first that I was the actual famous King James (which I still think may be true...). And I thought that king James was well known for his name, and I believed with conviction that he was carried around in a basket like Moses was. Something with the basket... anyway, yeah, that's a lot of persons to play the role as, and certainly a lot of times to die to say the least.
But I do remember thinking that I may not be wrong about being each of these personas, very painfully do I remember that. So I guess you'd say I still think it might be true, but I gave up hope trying to prove that King James existed beforehand.... And after I couldn't find a king James, or JBK, I gave up hope on all the other characters.... But each of these personas, you will notice, for example,
The level of divine greatness in the poetic masterpiece in the Inferno, the greatness of the man and the many discoveries over sea by Christopher Colombus, (not to mention Augustines "The City of God"), the Godhood of Voltaire (everyone knows of Voltaire's Godlyness), and the high level writing of Friedrich Nietzsche. All as proof of a "mortal" son of God....
I know you're thinking I am crazy, but it's not like you wouldn't hear it right? Am I right people? A little bit of a memory jogging before the real delusion is smashed. I do know that I am the son of God though, I do have proof. My family for instance, J.E.K. and L.D.H.K, are very legendary-like known people. I once thought of them as the people that guard God's apple tree, at first this is what I thought. And I thought I lived in a Mad house (this was happening before I started even believing I was the son of God). I didn't even know of the profundity of the Killingsworth name, but yet I thought that my parents owned a Mad house for lost souls! Literally! Anybody that hasn't had their head checked by God himself, make your entering into my mortal abode! It wasn't until recently that I discovered my parents, however, as highly noble people, far beyond anybody and everybody else....
Now believe me or not, and I know you won't, I once believed before I even recognized I "might" be the son of God, that my brothers (who I had no recollection of when I thought it (I might be wrong about that though) were the philosopher Barduch Spinoza! So there is something in this about my brothers being alive with me during the times of our absence of our home (Greece!).
Now, I've gone and said far too much! But if "mortal blood" is all you believe in, you better abandon the false pretexts of that mucky mind of yours! Mortal man in blood strikes back!!!
I also believe (partially, my mind has been shaken about most of this) (be warned!) that I and my brothers have played "roles" in the life of mortal man. I don't like to divulge into this but I will because of the above poster. We all have something to share about ourselves afterall!
I am Saint Augustine, Dante Alighieri, Christopher Colombus, Francias Voltaire, and Friedrich Nietzsche. These (earlier times- Saint Augustine), the 13th, 15th, 17th and 19th centuries are where I was a normal, mortal man.
So I am a son of God by blood too! Live on mighty warriers!
Oh by the way, I also believed at one point in my life there was reasons for my belief that I am these characters. And when I was a kid I believed I was Christopher Colombus. I believed at first that I was the actual famous King James (which I still think may be true...). And I thought that king James was well known for his name, and I believed with conviction that he was carried around in a basket like Moses was. Something with the basket... anyway, yeah, that's a lot of persons to play the role as, and certainly a lot of times to die to say the least.
But I do remember thinking that I may not be wrong about being each of these personas, very painfully do I remember that. So I guess you'd say I still think it might be true, but I gave up hope trying to prove that King James existed beforehand.... And after I couldn't find a king James, or JBK, I gave up hope on all the other characters.... But each of these personas, you will notice, for example,
The level of divine greatness in the poetic masterpiece in the Inferno, the greatness of the man and the many discoveries over sea by Christopher Colombus, (not to mention Augustines "The City of God"), the Godhood of Voltaire (everyone knows of Voltaire's Godlyness), and the high level writing of Friedrich Nietzsche. All as proof of a "mortal" son of God....
I know you're thinking I am crazy, but it's not like you wouldn't hear it right? Am I right people? A little bit of a memory jogging before the real delusion is smashed. I do know that I am the son of God though, I do have proof. My family for instance, J.E.K. and L.D.H.K, are very legendary-like known people. I once thought of them as the people that guard God's apple tree, at first this is what I thought. And I thought I lived in a Mad house (this was happening before I started even believing I was the son of God). I didn't even know of the profundity of the Killingsworth name, but yet I thought that my parents owned a Mad house for lost souls! Literally! Anybody that hasn't had their head checked by God himself, make your entering into my mortal abode! It wasn't until recently that I discovered my parents, however, as highly noble people, far beyond anybody and everybody else....
Now believe me or not, and I know you won't, I once believed before I even recognized I "might" be the son of God, that my brothers (who I had no recollection of when I thought it (I might be wrong about that though) were the philosopher Barduch Spinoza! So there is something in this about my brothers being alive with me during the times of our absence of our home (Greece!).
Now, I've gone and said far too much! But if "mortal blood" is all you believe in, you better abandon the false pretexts of that mucky mind of yours! Mortal man in blood strikes back!!!
