The Reluctant Jesus: A Satirical Dark Comedy - Plot & Excerpts
The most pressing concern I had was, of course, the state of my parents’ mental health. My second concern was my father’s recent confession. At no stage during my one hour cab ride back to Greenwich Village was I concerned that maybe, just maybe, my parents were not mad, and I was indeed the Messiah and the Son of God. Not for one fleeting moment did I consider it, nor did I dwell on it. I did not suppose on consequences, nor did I play out any scenario in my head that would entertain the possibility that what my parents had told me was true. I dismissed the notion totally from my thought processes and allowed my mind to concentrate on the best course of action to resolve the dilemmas introduced by my crazed parents. My father had felt he needed to explain his relationship with Marla before I left Brooklyn. I, in turn, tried to explain that it wasn’t necessary for him to do so. He felt that in my new capacity as the savior of all men, that maybe I should take the time to listen to him.
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