The story of how St. Jesus the Carpenter (at exile in near-foreign land) makes miracles with 15,000 thousand raisins and with one sandwich.
In the year 90 after the suspected birth of the holy roman bishop-to-come (who was in his mid-thirties) had canceled the year 91, and invented 12 new months to the year 90, and after of those, the month Duly was about to turn into a January of year 92, the People in Leipzig started to get visions while eating their dishes.
So odd were those sings and revelations that many were confused. Some where even worried and few did actually live under fear. Such things were reported to seen:
A young girl guide saw a ten thousand babies wearing nylons...
and a older guide saw that a minstrel will sing so in times after the earth's renewal from Armageddon.
A man named Marcus was told in a dream to harvest his crops at the midsummer, and a young lad claimed seeing Manfred Mann's Earth band selling more albums than the Beatles.
Vicious were these prophecies and foul times did they foresaw.
Little school girls begun forming cartels in fish herding trade, and old wifes grew beards and mustaches. Wild geese stop flying and odd creatures were seen on the near by forest...A household maid...
...[In here we have abbreviated a bit]
...Thus The Evil Queen of Danzig declared that in his new dominion, no foot shall be eaten. It was hoped that after the people of Leipzig had stop touching and consuming their goods, perhaps the prophecies would vanish and the guild of casual madmen would again resume their monopoly of dubious drivel in the streets. (This guild was later accused of lobbing heavily on the Queen's office of wickedness for similar requests)
But famine followed the Queens decisions and in hunger people raved in the marketplaces demanding ...lot variety of things actually. So multiple were the demands of the rioters, that Queen set up an independent committee to summarize those for further investigations. But as the needs of the maddened people were many, so were the numbers of the participants in the Queen's committee that it soon drifted for series of internal crisis and disagreements. It was also said the foreign espionage tried actively to pursuit disorder among the committee and thus it was no surprise that after three hours of work, a separatist and dissent fracture departed from the Orginal committee, calling themselves as the
Queen's Provisional Committee of enroll the needs of starving and maddening people of Leipzig , or shortly, plain:
QPCoEtNoSaMPoL. Indeed!
And this provisional committee departed to a nearby mill to bonder their recent documentations and among them a fierce hunger suddenly rose. And as the more eager and inexperienced documentators of suspicious times tried to eat the plain seeds in the mill grin, their leader, Geri Halliwell of Thames declared: “No, thou shall not eat that!” But then, another new drift broke loose, as some of the members of the
QPCoEtNoSaMPoL demanded that a few insignificant or otherwise surplus documentators would eat the poisonous food of Liepzig and instead of scriptwriting every single madmen drivel, a more closed up environment would be set up here in the mill for macro-level investigations.
But before the argument took off for a new separatist fraction to escape from the already separatist movement, Behold! The holy man walked in.
And he said:
“Behold, as behind me comes the St. Jesus of Stockholm, a.k.a THE Carpenter!”
And Behold! In walked St. Jesus the Carpenter!
And Thus begun he his famous marketing speech of his latest model of leisure stools. But the members of the still intact, if bit creaking
QPCoEtNoSaMPoL Voted unanimously, for the first time in record, that all furniture acquisitions with the Committee's budge will be made after the committee has had its proper dinner.
But so was St. Jesus the Carpenter clever in his marketing insight, that He invited the key figures of the
QPCoEtNoSaMPoL to a quiet business lunch at the near by meadows.
In there he begun to serve his ordinary sitting of fine Leipzigian menu, stuffed weasels and black-beans with bison-liver sauce, served with baked pears.
And delicate were the food of the menu that a young man ate himself almost full before the Geri Halliwell Of Thames shouted: “Oh dear! What have you done! This food is poisonous.”
And grim was the face of that young man as he soon discovered his mistake. And grief was the face of St. Jesus the Carpenter as the members of
QPCoEtNoSaMPoL tossed their food into the ground and trampled upon them in near-frantic rave.
“Oh!” they cried!
“Oh dear!” They shouted and gravel was deep in their thoughts. And before the customary accusations towards St. Jesus agenda begun to rose, The ill fated young man rose and said:
”I have been exposed to the truths of the times to become! Behold. There will born a man named Gollevainen and a great reveal he will be to the longing and yearning of young maidens as he will become known as great pleasure to the female kin.”
And great was the relief among everyone's heart, as the young man obviously spoke about truth and known fate of all mankind.
And happily they apologized St. Jesus and none was taken, but suddenly they realized that they had trampled all their food in the ground. Grief and misery flushed over their souls and their shadow's sunk in the haze of the foreshadowing gloom.
But in the deepest moment of their despair and hunger, a small boy arrives with innocent thoughts in his mind. Cheerfully he greets the party and before he could share his positive view of the world, he is suddenly not only captured but unanimously declared to be their last change of survival.
Of how, that is yet to be decided, but the current voting calls for 4 for eating the poor boy in the flesh, and 3 to first seek his pockets and purse for possible nutrition. But as St. Jesus the Carpenter had noble lineage well down to the depths of the Holy Lake Gennesareth and its ruling carps, His vote decides and the Boy is to be eaten without cooking.
And bestial mob attacks upon the child, who cries a miserable beg for mercy. And thus is said for Carps heart that in the right moment, it will hesitate.
And thus said St. Jesus the Carpenter: “Perhaps we should seek his pockets anyway.”
And Behold, there they find 15,000 Raisins and a one sandwich.
“But you must know, oh holy artisan, that such amount is insufficient to feed all as eight.”
For these words St. Jesus ponders a moment and then he says: “Is there a goat near by?”
And behold! The boy was followed by a stout lamb that by artistically purposes is near enough to be claimed as a goat, or at least suspiciously goatish lamb.
And to this goat, the 15,000 raisins are fed and to help his work, St. Jesus eats the Sandwich, but lets everyone (except the poor lad) to smell its flavor...
And after the Goat has eaten all the 15 thousand raisins, they lay down and wait, and wait, and wait and wait...
(During which St. Jesus gives his famous pastime raisin speech, where he for example urges Gollevainen to enter the semi-holy land of Greek peninsula and name the city of Thrace with proper cross-believers name)
And at the eight day, the Goat explodes and sour but nutritious wine rains upon them, and all will drank it and celebrate (except the boy, who is not overage yet) and this was counted as St. Jesus the Carpenters first miracle in the series of two and half miracles upon which he build his fame in later days.
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For reward: 1000 pop in Sayan