But what THE BIBLE doesn't tell you is that it didn't work.
Some things are beyond even the powers of Jesus.
So Satan had to step in and finish the job.
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16 comments:
that explains a lot
At first sight, it looked like a scene from Monty Python and the Holy Grail.
"Bring out yer dead" comes to mind...
Thank goodness! Otherwise we wouldn't have all those classic songs from that last Stones album, whatever it was called.
Keith Richards is my 83 year old neighbor. Keith will be happy to know, Jesus raised him up, he's kinda short.
That pic is from the days before he was totally wrecked by the cares of life.
and that my dear mr shakespeare is why i'm a pagan~!
Looks like Jesus or Satan or somebody gave Keith a good ironing, which he desperately needed.
Jesus should leave well enough alone.
Too bad that during a night of drunken debauchery, Keith destroyed the portrait done by Basil Hallward.
Within hours of his resurrection, Richards re-died from an overdose of a mixture of coke and his own cremated ashes.
Yikes, it looks to me as if this were one of his better daze......
Laughing out tears over PoP's comment....
Good one POP!
Keith Richards can't die. He's like a Terminator... and he might be Johnny Depp's "Portrait of Dorian Gray". Shadoobee.
Geez, I just read today that Keith is getting a 7.5 million dollar advance for his "memoirs". Is there a publisher in this world that actually thinks Keith can remember anything? If he can, then there's no excuse for Alberto Gonzalez.
...but even Satan couldn't raise Richards, so to preserve his reputation he sold his soul to Big Pharmaceutical — and so Narcan was born.
It's been keeping Keif alive ever since.
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