Christmas Of Christ Mithras

Christmas Of Christ Mithras
© Surazeus
2017 12 19

At the first coming of the howling winds,
that freeze our souls down to our brittle bones,
we seek the fresh warmth of companionship
in the lights we string on houses and trees.

We celebrate the honest life and death
of Jesus, uncrowned king who walked the Earth
two thousand years ago, whose spirit lives
in people who feed the hungry and poor.

We walk the snow with good King Wenceslaus
to bring warm food and gifts to snow-bound homes,
and sip hot chocolate by the glowing hearth
while children open presents with delight.

We gather around the giving pine tree
to watch Saturnus, son of Kronos, dressed
in scarlet robe, descend the tall tower stairs,
who pours hot spiced cider in every cup.

We hang the gifts we made with our own hands
on the giving tree to honor the birth
of Christ Mithras, born on mid-winter eve,
who lead us from hell to the promised land.

We gather in the warm cathedral hall
on the darkest, shortest night of the year,
and sing while Santus Nikolaus presides
over feast to give every soul a coin.

We climb the winding trail to mountain top
when sunlight glitters gold on fresh white snow
where wise Meroveus raises wand to heaven
and sings the mystery of rebirth in children.

We build castle towers on ten thousand hills
where families sing around the glowing hearth
harmonious hymns to celebrate the birth
of each new child in the Holy Grail clan.

We journey through the rugged mountain vales,
escaping crosses of the Roman Empire,
welcomed by Christ Mithras to his safe Heaven,
to celebrate freedom on Christmas Eve.

We celebrate the sacred marriage rite
when Jesus son of Jesus, King of Israel,
marries Queen Sophia daughter of Christ Mithras,
and reigns as Christ Jesus in lush Galatia.

The sons and daughters of the Holy Grail,
the Blood of Israel from Adam and David,
through Jesus and Maria Magdalena,
spread out far to Avalon and America.

Though Jesus died two thousand years ago
his spirit lives in children of the Mermaid
as we expand the empire of his sword
to rule the world under crown of his wisdom.

Now I, Surazeus, messenger of love,
declare that Christians have all lost their way,
grasping power and wealth for their clan alone,
rather than join United Nations of Earth.

So celebrate the Christmas of Christ Mithras
who welcomed refugees to his safe Haven
where everyone works together for good,
sharing wealth so every soul feasts in peace.