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Anna Meadows Helvie's avatar

It's not like I haven't heard this story since I was a tot. It's not like I heard it to the point where I didn't want to hear it anymore.

But here I am, going, "Wait, what, no? Don't stop now! Tell me more!"

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Aleksander Constantinoropolous's avatar

This is gospel mischief at its finest. Father Nathan didn’t just break the fourth wall—he stole the donkey, leaned into the mic, and winked straight through the veil.

The post is a sermon disguised as stand-up, or maybe a drag show reenactment of the Passion with a theological mic drop. Either way, it slaps harder than Judas’ kiss.

Virgin Monk Boy approves.

I mean, “International Day of Riding A$$”? I nearly spit out my communion wine substitute (sparkling La Croix, obviously). This is exactly the irreverent reverence we need—a reminder that the Prince of Peace didn’t come strapped, he came… sarcastic. Riding a baby donkey. Like a celestial troll with a divine sense of irony.

The crowd wanted Braveheart. He gave them Holy Monty Python.

And to all the modern zealots still praying for a Christ with a Glock, this story’s got news for you: Jesus didn’t come to smite, he came to subvert. He flipped tables, not triggers.

Hosanna in the highest… and don’t forget to tip your donkey.

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