Genesis of Integrity
Who died
and made God the Father
the Christian Fundamentalist Law of Cooperative Redemption?
Well, dear, that was Jesus of Nazareth,
your CoMessianic Avatar of regenerative health trends,
remember?
Right,
OK, so,
in my heroic ego-narrative,
we are the purest, most right, oldest exegetical unchanging Words of Jesus' cooperative-organic BodySpirit ourselves,
Spiritual Avatars of God the True Father Conservationists.
My vocation,
and your true Jesus-given MindBody of Christ vocation,
is to integrate
to transubstantiate humane integrity
within Love's cooperative WinWin potentialities,
multiculturally speaking.
We are the Body of Christ's most fertile becoming polypathically cooperative, enspirited with co-arising trust,
co-redemptively together
within Earth's organic,
cooperatively therapeutic Body of Christ's regenerativity,
a fertile model of regenetic multiculturing evolution.
Honey, is this supposed to be turning me on?
Because it's not working.
Too many words.
No rhythm.
On and in and around this disintegrating Body of Christ Place,
we cohabit with those arrived and gone before,
and those to follow our paths toward increasing positive-organic integrity.
Is this where we finally approach climax?
Prior to our Body of Christ presence,
and still to this day,
Earth's natural-spiritual progressions
through forested
and oceanic
and atmospheric
healthy climates,
both bio- and eco-systemic,
then, more recently, both Western encultured anthrocentric
and nonWestern encultured ecocentric,
would together (Christ's SpiritMind and NatureBody) consecrate
transliterate
sacred ecology of our cooperatively integrating health-potential,
Love's eco and biotherapeutic Body of Christ embers
of embryonic Creation
with CoMessiah understories,
prehistoric through now increasingly both-and
matriarchal her-storic
with His Patriarchal Body,
Conserving Purity of Christ's Original Intent.
We, Conservational Avatars of ReGenerative CoMessiahs,
regardless of class or race or gender or nation,
would not naturally or spiritually choose monopolistic purity of MindBody
over multiculturally organic-regenerating empathy,
but search instead for purest loyalty
to following wherever Christ's co-empathic integrity
of polypathic-nurturing love
leads toward cooperative self/other regeneration
of healthy bio-eco systems.
Here, only, lies time invested embodying Christ's Original Intent
more than merely competitively spent,
exhausted in WinLose unredemptive gamesmanship;
exhausting monoculturing climates
of overheated adolescent State-commodified Ego's
shaded quasi-independent hypocrisy--
as if this part of Christ's Body would better go it patriotically alone,
playing an internally cancerous
LoseLose
nihilistic
terrorizing and fear-mongering,
condemning and disingenuously pathological game.
We either live and die together as One Body of Earth's Christ,
or we die by living too de-sacralized
desecrated
decomposing
degeneratively apart.
Purest MindBody of Christ could never become full-integrally optimized
as and with merely humane nature;
sacred EarthNature integrates all God the Father's living systems
until disintegrating into decomposing no-growth,
former-fertile systems.
No coherent
rational
healthy Body of Christ organic system could long lack,
or survive de-valuing co-empathically trusting integrity.
And, no system,
regardless of how loyal to its own MindBody of Christ virginal chastity of good faith,
could thereby regenerativey thwart co-emerging degenerative potential,
seeds of our own too purely autonomous
disenculturing
AntiBody of Christ degenerating destruction.
Could we have Body of Christ robust forests,
with interdependent holonic nutritional root systems,
without Earth's therapeutic surfing oceans?
Oceans, without pure yet integral sacred atmosphere?
Holy Spirit of Christ's HealthyWealthy Climates,
without root systemic cooperative ecopolitical nutrition-systems?
No more could we have humane MindBody of Christ integrative nature
without Earth's Messiah-CoArising sacred ecology,
birthplace of Christ's organic-cooperative reason.
Now you're remembering the best part.
Let's go for a long walk outside.
Listen to the birds and the wind,
the ocean and the trees,
watch for clouds,
look for stars and moon light.
I see.
Time to clear our Body of Christ neural-sensory palette?
Time to watch for,
and listen to,
other forms and sounds and hues and cries,
liturgies of co-redemptive worship.
Copyright © Gerald Dillenbeck | Year Posted 2017
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