I had a very intricate conspiracy theory worked out involving the Pope. I had titled it PONTIFF PLAYS POSSUM. It involved the faking of his death to bring world leaders together for the ultimate goal of world peace. I also thought it might be for the drama (opium of the masses type of thing) of coming back in a record 2 days, but since many days have passed since his death, that theory became null and void. Hey, a real miracle would have been great to see! It’s been awhile since the parting of the Red Sea! After careful deliberation, I began to realize that maybe he really is dead.
This revelation led me to the fact that I should become Pope. Yes, the spiritual leader of the Catholic Church and funny hat wearer of the world. I think I could do the same thing for Papal vestments as Jackie Kennedy did for the pillbox hat or Barbara Bush did for pearls. Yes, I know I’m a female and females can’t hold that position (afterall, we belong barefoot, pregnant and baking pies), but there’s loopholes in everything and I’m sure I could find one large enough to crawl through and become the 1st Pussy Pope. I say let’s throw my name in the mix Monday when the College of Cardinals cast their first ballot in their cozy conclave. White smoke? I think not! Let’s do a vivid shade of red and my first act as Pope will be to do away with original sin.
Hey, Eve got a bum rap! I think Adam probably did a man thing like saying,"you’d taste it first if you loved me!" That one act gave birth to co-dependency and man’s need for grandstand gestures made on his behalf! Without original sin perhaps the equality of the sexes will emerge with a serene recognition that we all are human. We all make mistakes and we all live and die. The differences in people occur by what we do between those two points in time. Do we spend it on a path of self-discovery and brotherhood or do we spend it on a path of being judgmental and mean-spirited?
Some people are marked for greatness. Others are marked for beauty or some other unique characteristic. Some carry with them a great love of humanity and nature. Some people are marked for having "the Midas touch" or to excel in the arts or to be a scientific genius. Within each of us, is our own mark. Mine is to be Pope!