Father David Buckley unveiled the £35,000 seven-foot high bronze statue at the Our Lady Immaculate and St Philip Neri Catholic church in Uckfield.
Cornish's sculpture was funded by money left by Winifred Gregory, 87, a member of the congregation who passed away last year.
Christ is wearing jeans and a shirt billowing in the wind while his hair and beard are neatly and fashionably trimmed.
Christ, Redeemer of Coupons at Target...
Solar cross over his head...
Not sure what's wrong with me lately. Been pretty anxious and depressed, not that I'm not used to it. I'm at a point where I'm genuinely confused as to what to do with my life, once again I'm used to that, but now I feel as if a clock is ticking down closer and closer to the termination point. I don't have any motivation to do much of anything besides smoke cigarettes (when I have them which is rare) and make posts. Because I refuse to support the disgustingly, blatantly corrupt system in which we live, I am denied any means of living free to the extent at which others who have fully/partly entranced themselves into the corporate mindgame live. I don't wish for anything it has to offer, but they've made it so that unless you "bend over and take it up the ass", you are worthless and should be locked away. I feel like I'm in a cage, physically and emotionally. My mind is free to roam but that's about it... I'm separated from my musical instruments, my friends, my home... I am here in Michigan living in a basement because I stopped letting what most people know as "life" push me around like a bully. But I feel like I'm only hiding and the bully will soon find me again and become twice as harsh.
I feel I am on the right path, but something cruel desperately does not want me to be here...
No comments:
Post a Comment