I am sure that all of us who have children have experienced times when they were little just full of it. Constant noise and questions. Toys scattered everywhere and whinings galore. If it was one thing it was another and their demands of us were endless and not to meet them would simply end up with more constant noise, questions, scattered toys and whining.
Finally, after much "tone it down please", "I want you to sit and read a different book for now.""Please don't throw your toys" "Could you pick up the ones you are not playing with and put them away?" And "I"m not deaf! Please stop whining!", we had had enough.
"Ok now! THAT'S ENOUGH!
Nap time!
By now, you men, and let's throw in your wives, need to confront your Man-Child and rather Evil Shepherd and put him to bed. This lunacy, and it is lunacy or perhaps a personality disorder on parade as we might say today, about Jesus Second Coming is going nowhere, never did, never would and never could. Your Man-Child is on a delusional toy throwing, milk spilling, pants pooping party with the occasional whining that YOU are the problem and not him.
If you do not heed this call to Parent and reign in your Man-Child, Evil Shepherd and False Apostle David C Pack in the very near future "Woulda, Coulda, Shoulda" will be fulfilled in your ears.
Just DO IT before it is too late!
...or kiss your fish goodbye...
