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Aug 2020
Ein Karem
Two ears in spring

Etrestles by falling asleep on the cross that was in the bell tower could not wake up the next day between molded bronzes. He had had terrible nightmares, which prevented him from waking up. This is how he describes the dream: “I was heading towards some heights of Ein Karem, when I was going near some hills near that city; some Roman praetorian soldiers appeared to me and captured me. Suddenly I woke up after having recovered from the urgent beating they gave me, they interrogated me again, and they put half of my naked body in the middle of the body of an underground cistern, trapping me by the enormous ice that was distributed in my body. They told me that they just wanted to test my water resistance in this cistern, to test my Hellenic constitution by resisting the darkness and high cold temperatures by being a Hellenic foreigner in Hebrew lands. Well, I was always very intrigued by everything, but there came a moment when a luminescent light settled over my head in Ein Karem ... it was Elizabeth the mother of John the Baptist, telling me that there was a way to escape. The moment the guard came to me, she surprises him with a snake that ****** her hand ..., the guard quickly escaping. Surprised I ventured to escape, but when I was going away from the cistern I returned to thank Isabel, I found myself face to face with the snake that was nested in the rags left by Santa Isabel ..., also in the textile stripes the viper biting me on my right hand. So I had to leave quickly and go find Alikanto who was waiting for me in a suspicious meadow. He precisely took me to the edge of a bush where he pulled me close and with his snout licked all the carved poison. This is how I woke up in the bell tower of the baptistery in the spring with the ears of a steed. "

Continuous parasychological regression: I had been left alone in the hexagonal radier, full of brambles dressed in maretas that fell from the bell tower on my wound. They had all left, because they couldn't find me. Alikanto immediately took my hand and lifted me onto his back, to address Ein Karem; Land of the threshold of John the Baptist. We headed to an important Christian site such as the birthplace of John the Baptist. Grace abounds everywhere in every fence, wall and path, we walked through the alleys for hours until my wound healed, enjoying my prayers mounted on my beloved Alikanto. They felt that the left ear of my sorrel, walking without shade, showed me the essence of a child that had been born in this village, where his mother Elizabeth, the mother of John the Baptist, became pregnant and gave birth miraculously. Here before this same lure, before the restless right ear of my beloved Alikanto, he told me that there was another child who was in his mother's womb; Mary, who was also pregnant, with Jesus and for this reason the village well is now called the Well of Mary and its waters are considered sacred.

Parable of Alikanto: “When I move my ears forward I see our comrades here near and back, and in yourself I love healing your wound. Now I will continue with my ears up ***** and back flattened, making myself invisible to the Praetorians who want to target you with their leprous tongues. Thus I will continue with my forward antennas forward and well dilated to hear the good steps of our comrades "

Likewise, Alikanto kept his gaze on some pomegranates that stood out on the stone wall at the bottom of Ein Karem, while the chestnut advanced; he moved the base of his ears. When he felt allergy in his forehead and in the arched anatomy like super Alikanto. In his domestication and in the use that Etréstles gave him after long days of war, where his steed had a tendency to suffer from stretch marks on the upper muscular-bone level. Showy macula like that, but not in his immortal Equus anatomy, as an external anatomical and physiological steed. Here the membranes of his cardiovascular apparatus are opened, separating him blue blood divided Cretan and quadruple, spinning in his Lazikos dance, with hyper-oxygenated airs locked in the sprouts of Ganymede when he was abducted from Mount Ida. In his exile he took care of sheep ..., Zeus looked at him askance and his blood bled ..., Zeus fell in love with him on the spot, and sent him the eagle, "That here Alikanto has interpreted it as the blow of St. John the Evangelist missioning telepathic vibrations through a corridor of the monastic cell on Patmos. Knowing that this steed and its namesakes are sourced from the ventilated super atmospheres and foggy areas of the northern coast of Crete. Calling himself like that, over stunned himself…, about the snaking snakes that sparkle with religious Hellenic mythology, amidst the Chthonic gods or spirits of the underworld, opposing the celestial deities. The timpani telluric tremors of the hexagonal tectonics would merge with those of the chapel of the shepherds and that of their percentage part in Etréstles, of a sixth portion of the sixfold Hexagonal primogeniture. The morphology of the steed resembled that of Ein Karem, in super-orderly ungulate limbs like those of a mammalian placental, walking in the crevices of the trembling finger of its odd footsteps.

Etréstles says: “His head equal to mine…, neck and trunk, the sigil on his pyramidal neck where he could read the Torah. His technical nasal orifices are beautiful straps close to the jáquima, brushing his tiredness beyond the vigor of finding him in a place in the sherbet of the cisterns, after having dealt with the leather that pulls his pair of plump ears, over the stitches.  Blind men maneuvering in the cove of their beautiful Cretan poetry, even so when the blue hummocks smoked from Hestia's orphan chimney.  Fine trapezoid grace where the neck nails the circumlocution of its knee and the gully of its inseminations, whose straight manes regenerate and block the rays of Zeus in the concave cups of Ganymede, spraying the liquor of sober trickery on their beard and mouth. I continue in equilibrium with so many battles won, with my Xifos and Aspis Koilé… beyond the fearful purges that allow us to meet around the corner in front of Vernarth, waiting for us to shelter Alikanto's ears in Ein Karem. "

After walking lost among each other of these minks in Ein Karem, dissipated among stones both ate the bonanzas of the angels, running at full gallop over a cliff of great precipitation, tempting those to fall towards a nearby mirage towards a void, but the antennas of the ears of his steed warned him to slow down meters before the cliff, leaving the unblemished mount of such an offering of two lives, similar to the Mount of Temptation. Etréstles remembered such a feat of Jesus. Until finally the kingdoms of the world ran swiftly over his eyes and those of his chestnut, both refusing for the offer that are inherent in the intraterrestrial evening world of Messolonghi's Koumeterium, where there is plenty of sun and light guarded by Drestnia spraying, on the flowers they need to speak and to see from afar the Bread and the sated water, all over the world who cultivate it in their baskets and sacred cisterns.

Under a light undulating mist, they see giant camels, there were twelve and only seven visible up to where the king shone even more in the lost opacity, they came to find themselves next to Etréstles, in this vision he had in Ein Karem. He came together, but isolated from the bordering temptations, to feed and water the animals in the beautiful and indulgent fountain in the middle of the desert. On the slopes of the mountain where there are about thirty caves and living monks and hermits, I will name them and learn from him as myself, around the stone where Jesus sat during his spiritual contemplation. This is how everyone gathers in the vision; this is how Vivian was in Ein Karem.

Vernarth says: “Here the cold cuts the vertebrae, and it is greater than what I suffered with the Hypaspists in Gaugamela invertebrate near Bumodos ..., today I will tear the unscathed ground with my sword, so that it will not resist what malevolence swallows, from pure impetus of the evil one satirized, here the rivers in the blood will flow through this stone of blood, of great temptation and rites of good Hebrew, but full of restlessness in those who do not fear it, on this hillside over the hysterical scream of those who He tried and failed to find the remains of his ill-fated attempt ..., which later and originally was besieged by the Greek Seleucid, the unfaithful commander of Alexander the Great, seeking possession of Hebrew lands and battered lands in Maccabean lands, which he later drove out and expelled them. "

UNDER EDITION
Ein Kerem
Two ears in spring
Jose Luis Carreño Troncoso
Written by
Jose Luis Carreño Troncoso  M/Chile, San Antonio
(M/Chile, San Antonio)   
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