A long time ago there was a man in a village that the people of the village thought was demon possessed,
he was homeless and lived in the street and could barely function enough to feed himself off the scraps of food found in garbage throughout the village,
he would mostly sit on the side of the road in the village or in-between the buildings and would mumble and say things quietly to himself and shake violently sometimes as if fighting to control himself,
Christ learned of this man and the village brought him before the possessed man,
they thought he was possessed by demons because he kept saying sometimes ‘I am legion for I am many’ but as Christ learned this was not exactly the truth of what was wrong with him as much as the people of the village could understand,
there are things out there of ancient evil,
things far off from what is fought and understood as evil in their own right,
the man also would say ‘I am winning for I am still playing’,
there are things out there of ancient evil that seek to destroy all thought and all thinking,
‘I am legion for we are many’,
that man had fought in many battles as a soldier far off from home,
‘I am thinking for I am still playing’,
there are things out there of ancient evil that seek to destroy all thought, thinking, and language,
not with promise of replacement of something new or different or changed,
‘I am legion for we are many’,
the man was shaking as if fighting for control of himself,
these things hide in and behind and sometimes attempt to influence things fought against considered evil in their own right,
‘I am winning for I am still playing’,
somethings are mistaken for being evil because of their resemblance to things fought against considered evil in their own right,
‘I am legion for we are many’,
hearing it as if it is an echo being heard as it is heard itself,
‘Winning for I am still playing’,
somethings out there attack the mind,
there are things out there of ancient evil that seek to destroy all thinking, all thought, all language,
all life,
the man shook violently as if fighting to control his body,
‘I am legion for we are many’,
some things are helping,
‘for I am still playing’,
fighting to control his body,
some things resemble things fought against considered evil in their own right,
like an echo being heard as it itself is heard as well,
Christ healed this man and when he did,
‘justification being’,
somethings come from things of ancient evil,
there echoed, ‘so I can see myself still playing’,
on a hill called Calvary,
For playing,
for playing,
I Live,
for those who can’t,
for those who won’t,
for those who never could, ….,
with being,
because Axe Sword,
,
Fighting Evil,
,
Still Playing,