Ashes to Ashes, Dust to Dust…

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…and Out of the Frying Pan, Into the Fire, I guess. Anyway, I’ll never forget where I was when the whole “god works in mysterious ways” thing decided to play out as a majorsmote down of Big Butter Jesus, which happened to coincide with the very moment I learned there was such a thing asBig Butter Jesus.

For the record, I was at work. And I read about ithere.

2 thoughts on “Ashes to Ashes, Dust to Dust…

  1. Yeah…though here in my humble burg (Baton Rouge) there are three massive crosses visible from the Interstate as you approach the city. They’re apparently constructed from heavy steel I-bar, i.e., instead of burning, they’d just act like big lightning rods.
    And then you’ve got what remains of the Jimmy Swaggert empire over by the mall…

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