The Wave

Sangria

        "How am I?" Freiderich asked the molecular biologist.
    Freiderich lay naked in a cat scanner. "The nano-bites are functioning
    within acceptable parameters." Doctor Kunstler said, "The radiation
    had no ill effect." Freiderich sat up on the edge of the examination table.
    "Now. Have they entered my wives?" he asked. The Doctor sat down;
    "That is what they were designed for. But, you are sterile."
    Freiderich smiled, "I have a tribe to conquer." The young man of 65
    leapt off the examination table and extended his arms. His shirt flew
    onto his arms and over his head. His kilt snapped about his waste.
    "Your telekinesis is perfect." Kunstler remarked.


    The three sisters prayed, sitting on the floor of their quarters.
    They held hands in a circle.

    "Our Father, our King, we have sinned before You.
      Our Father, our King, we have no King beside You.
      Our Father, our King, forgive us for Your own Name's
      sake.
      Our Father, our King, deliver us from all evil.
      Our Father, our King, defeat our enemies."
      (AVINU MALKENU)

    The sisters kissed and slept on the floor with blankets.


          "Why are they fasting?" Freiderick asked, running his hand through his
    hair. The anthropologist, Heidi, narrowed her ice blue eyes, "They are Jews.
    Have you any idea what you are dealing with? They are preparing for their death."
    "Okay. So, we speed things up and get them home." Frederich took a guzzle of
    bottled water. He started to enter the sisters quarters and was stopped by
    the anthropologist, "You need to be firm. You are their husband. Remember?"
    Heidi handed Frederich a tray of loaves and fish. He took a deep breath and
    the door automatically opened. The three sisters ran to him and took the food.
    They sat in their circle and ate with Frederich. Frederich began to explain his
    plan to lead their tribe. The sisters bowed their heads to his command.
    "My blood is in you. You can not die." he blessed them and thrust Rebbecca
    sword into his belly. He stood up and pulled out the sword; unharmed.
    Each sister followed his example and stood with no scar from the sword.
    "How can this be? We are not God?" Sarah asked with tears on her face.

    "God is within you and all about you." Freiderich proclaimed.


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