In a room where writers write somewhere in a little suburb near Rome a generally unknown educated man, let's call him Mark, sat and put to paper a story. He wrote a biography of a guy who had died around 60 years before. He never knew him; never saw him. But the stories were corroborated by many and handed down more by word-of-mouth than anything else. The book was a great success and then others followed about the same fellow. Three more actually. From different authors and areas. These four books would end up being kind of a rallying cry for action and were, in essence, campaign biographies for a guy named Yeshua. This guy, before his untimely death, had been running around talking about social justice, took a page out of Bernie's rigged economy, and told his listeners the real bad guys were banks and lenders. These campaign manuals were distributed to religious leaders and, in turn, told to followers much like a Sunday sermon. ...
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