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So here goes a little story that happened over the last days and Iâm still unsure what to make of it. On Christmas eve out of nowhere suddenly appeared this big fat fly. Mind you itâs winter here in Bavaria with temperatures well below zero.
So already the sight of the fly somehow struck me odd. So since it was Christmas the girl had a glas of champagne and as you probably already guessed, the fly as flys do ended up immediately in the glass.
Since Iâm an animal lover at heart of course I had to save it but sad as it was the fly was already dead. So I put her out on the balcony for the night.
The next morning I checked on her immediately but nope the bigger was still dead and now frozen. It was only a few hours later when I already forgot about the fly and went to the balcony for a little smoke.
And there she was in the flesh risen from the dead and smiling at me. It was in this moment that I realized the significance of these events. It could only be our good lord, risen from the dead now in the form of a fly.
My heart was filled with joy so pure, I have never felt anything quite like it. So the second coming just happened before my eyes but sadly there was no Happy End. Fly Jesus died a few hours later but I guess the message was delivered and itâs job complete.
