In dreams Jesus looks like Tom Selleck
You can't make shit like this up, people. As someone who has quite a bit of personal and professional experience with making up unbelievable shit, I'm telling you that what is about to follow could only exist in the non-fiction world. No self-respecting fiction publisher or editor would let a thing like this fly.
A few days ago I happened across a post by Miss Scotch about her exciting days as an English tutor for the child of some Italian yoga Hindu cultists. She posted a picture of their guru that got me started on one of my random internet searches. That random internet search brought me here: Woman Thou Art God, The University of Mother God Church, presented by its one true prophet, Rasa Von Werder.
In detailing her many visions and conversation with Jesus (and several other historic religious figures, this is what the website of Woman Thou Art God has to say:
In 2002 Rasa dreamed about being married. This always means Jesus because Jesus has actually betrothed her with three rings in 1978, and married her in a mystical experience in 1982. In this dream, she's looking at her husband who is standing next to a fireplace. He is dressed in black, and He is Tom Selleck, suddenly she is shocked because she has not really seen her husband so beautiful as if she was blind before. The next scene he is on top of her making love, she knows his penis is inside of her but there is no feeling of grossness...only a feeling a divine love.
That's right, folks, Jesus appeared to her as Tom Selleck.
Here is what Rasa has to say about why Jesus appeared as Tom Selleck:
By the way, Jesus rarely appears rarely looking like the long-haired, robed person in classical art. He appears as we said, as the most handsome, sexiest man that Rasa can conceive of. Handsome and sexy means beauty, and God is beauty. On the other hand, the devil is ugly, and when he appears he is always ugly except in rare cases when he tries to fool you with outward appearance and appears attractive, but there is a sinister feeling to his looks.
Thanks, crazy lady, because regular religions don't already stress the "evil is ugly and ugly is evil" theory. You're really breaking new ground here. Had enough? Me neither, let's read on:
There is a saint named Baba Muktananda that Rasa has had the closest relationship with, next to Jesus. [One] night, [Baba] was on top of her and he was transmitting the lotion of consciousness into her being. She didn't feel anything like sex or penis, but his being on top was a symbol and a sign that he was downloading grace into her. Another time he appeared as Jean Claude Van Damme, one of Rasa's favorite stars and yet another time as the star from "The Highlander" -another super-handsome man.
Or how about Mohamed came to her in a dream as David Hasselhoff, and he was naked, holding two puppies. Like this:
Perhaps the bizarre part is that beyond all the total fruit and nut religious visions and spiritual sex, the website has some interesting articles on women's empowerment issues, like breastfeeding and polygamy.
Comments
Give me His Holiness The Flying Spaghetti Monster anyday. Beer volcanoes and (male) strippers! Yeah! I mean ARRRRR, matey!
I am also puzzled by "... there was no feeling of grossness." What is she, 8? "Ew, your pee-pee is in me, gross!!"
Notice how all her fantasy dreams involve washed-up male stars from 80s sitcoms and action movies. What would Freud make of this?
LOL!!! "transmitting the lotion of consciousness!"
"Downloading grace into her"!!!!
hilarious.
I can't believe I posted that Hasselpuppy pic. I almost barfed the first time I saw it and now I'm just perpetuating it. What is WRONG with me??
I wonder how divine she finds Scott Bakula to be - or Patrick Duffy, or that guy who played Frisco on General Hospital...
Here, let me rub a little of *this* on you. [squirt]
... does this lady actually wish to be taken seriously? Lotion of consciousness, oh my aching brains!
Man oh man, I sure do wish Jesus would appear as Johnny Depp and do the dirty with me. I'd convert pronto.
Alright, I don't speak German. I've never been to Germany. Is there something that I'm missing about David Hasselhoff that would help me understand how any of those calendar pics can be construed as something other than just full-bore creeptastic freakness?
You come up with some of the best stuff, I swear.
And I don't know why anyone wouldn't want the lotion of consciousness slathered all over her? Huh, Jenny, what's up with that?
The comments are hilarious.
The woman just SICK.
What kind of idiotic freak do you have to be to try to explain away your sexual fantasies this way?
I want to be the Altar Girl for the Church of Viggo Morttensen's cock. The rest of you back off....oh, and pass the Lotion of Consciousness!
Daniel Craig, HOT.
Please let the next movie have better scriptwriters and a director!!!
Bring back DC's bod! ....and eyes and smile and...
insane.
<<laughing
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