“I’m Not Jesus”

Well, not that, you know, I AM Jesus.  I look, as if what white people’s perception of Jesus is, you know, the long hair and beard thing, as well as his supposed age.  And, whether we look at it as thirty-three years old, or like a concept of open mindedness. It stems from lands traveled. It is the connection of different people “among” the world that makes me, me. You know, also like Jesus and the traveling, that which opens the mind and does things to one’s “soul”.  He was most definitely “among” the people of the world.  Now, it seems odd to me that what’s taught today is fear, and to remain separate, divided. “Live in the world, but not amongst the world.” In the effort to “save” man, we have lost the “world” How many “worlds” have we lost over the expanse of the Universe?  Who has developed the timeline that controls the development of our children, and concepts of time and space?  When did I realize how small we are? Will you ever?