Jesus Christ is dying on the cross, his disciples are gathered
around, crying. Peter looks up and notices that Jesus seems to be
calling him, “Peter, come hither!”
Immediately Peter rushes over to the cross, only to be hit
severely over the head by the roman guard. He gets on his feet
again and wants to return to the other disciples when he hears
Jesus calling again, “Peter, come hither!”
So, again Peter tries to climb the cross to get to his lord,
when the roman soldier draws his sword and chops Peter’s arm off.
Peter is getting a little pissed and wants to go back to his
buddies, but again Jesus summons. The roman guard can’t believe
that Peter is trying yet AGAIN to climb to the cross, and chops off
another arm. Peter is now covered in blood and demented from the
blow to the head and wants to call it a day. Jesus hoarsly croaks,
“Peter, please, come to me!”
By now, the roman guard is tired of chopping limbs, so he lets
Peter be. The faithful disciple struggles to climb the cross
(without arms mind you) and after a long while he finally arrives
at his Lord’s side. Hurting, suffering, bleeding, Peter looks into
his Master’s eyes and asks, “yes, my Lord. What is it?” Jesus
smiles lovingly and looks off into the distance as a weak smile
plays across his face, “Look Peter, I can see your house from
here!”
