The Prophecy of Agnes

Sequa is no fool.

"Ah-she knows your not dead." Coco was an erotic entertainer on the Moon
and a close friend of Agnes. Agnes took a long sip on some rum and Coco Cola.
"I sensed it." Agnes voice was labored. Charlie hugged Agnes, "Nothing
can happen here. That Ant Queen is millions of miles away on the Moon in a
Moon base.. Right?" Charlie winked at Coco.
Coco shrugged, "I'm just saying what a tech at the base told me.
That giant Queen Moon ant Sequa wants to eat you. He said, 'That she says
that every day, while they harvest her eggs. .. Sequa hates you."
Agnes took a breath, "How are the Moon ants behaving?"
"A lot of contractors are competing over harvesting them.
They could become extinct." Coco munched on a Twinki.

Agnes poured some more Jamaican rum in with her Coco Cola.
She took a longer sip, "Thank you Coco.. How can I repay you?"
"I want be free of this dust bowl. Can you make me rich?" Coco gave
a toothy smile.. Agnes typed a transfer of a million dollars into
Coco's internet account. "Oh! I love you! May Obi bless you!"
Coco signed off. Agnes nodded her head and poured out more rum.
Charlie kissed Agnes and sipped his wine,
"Listen. The Queen ant is a prisoner and can't do anything, but make
tons of trillium eggs for your company. Your safe and if she were a threat
the guards would toast her." Agnes smiled at Charlie and put her hand on
his face, "The Queen of the Moon ants wants me dead."

Charlie refilled his Manischevitz blackberry wine.
"Do you believe in destiny?" Agnes rolled her head back as she reclined
in her red leather chair. "Well, people can believe in anything.."
Charlie answered and noticed Agnes twirling her index finger over a Bible
AP~ "Mathew 6:19, 'Lay not up for yourself treasures upon earth.'" Agnes yawned.
Then she read again, "1 Timothy 5:18, 'But if any provide not for his own,
and specifically for those of his own house, he hath denied the faith, and
is worse than an infidel.' Isn't that a contradiction?"
Charlie looked puzzled, "How should I know? Jesus, I'm drunk..."
Agnes giggled, "The world is drunk. I think we should toast Sequa."
Charlie shrugged, "That's natural selection." He hick-upped ..

Reflections~ In Luke 27 is Jesus calling for a Holy War?
Philosophy is based on logic, but theology is based on hope and
faith in one true religion.

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