Last night I dreamed I was still at the Lunch Hour Concert, but instead of my mum I was sitting next to Jesus. He was humming along to Herr Jesus hat ein Gartchen.
You like this? I said.
Why wouldn't I? he asked. It's all about my garden.
You really have a garden? I asked.
No, he said. It's an allegorical garden.
What's in it? I asked.
Divers flowers, said Jesus.
What's that mean?
A lot of different flowers, he said. The Lily, representing Chastity; the Violet, representing Humanity.......
What? I said. The Violet represents Humanity? I don't think so.
I don't make these things up, said Jesus.
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