My Christian Stand-Up Bit Got Me Permanently Banned 🤷‍♂️

I recently left a comment on Reddit that got me permanently banned from one community 😁…

For like the past 3 months… I’ve been getting notifications from the Christian Dating page… I think this happened when I was bouncing around different communities promoting my YouTube channel…

But anyway…

Every now and then… I’d click on the posts… and honestly? Some of the topics and comments were fascinating 😂

Reading all the complaints from both sexes was like watching the Discovery Channel… but with Bible verses and emotional damage…

One night the question was…

“Why do you want to get married?”

So I started reading the answers…

And honestly… these bored me even more than the question did.

That’s when I thought to myself…

“This is a perfect opportunity for me to help these poor people become more creative with their words… maybe attract a good mate… and at the same time… work on my Christian stand-up bit.”

So I commented this…

“I just need someone to do work around the house… especially kitchen and yard work… but I’m a nice guy.
I plan on getting her some sister wives… you know… to help her out…
It’s ok don’t worry… I’m half pentecostal… half baptist… half Irish… so it’s all good 🤷‍♂️”

Well…

This did NOT go over well with my hopelessly romantic spiritual peers 😂

Within about 30 minutes… I got a message from the moderator saying I was permanently banned.

HAHA.

So I replied…

“Hey I get it… I understand… but it was just a joke… it’s called comedy…”

To which he replied…

“You cannot joke like that!”

Then I said something like…

“I feel you bro… but honestly I didn’t mean anything by it…”

And then………

HE HIT ME WITH A SCRIPTURE BOMB…….💣💥

Bro quoted Luke 6:45 on me…

“Out of the abundance of the heart the mouth speaks.”

Also in Matthew 12:34 I believe…

But he completely twisted the meaning and used it like…

“SEE?! YOU SAID IT… SO YOU SECRETLY MEAN IT!”

😂😂😂

At that point I wasn’t even gonna debate theology with the guy…

even though I went to college for it… and hermeneutics and proper interpretation are kinda my thing…

it was just too funny of a situation to let it turn serious 😁

So I just said…

“Ok bro I understand… hope you have a blessed night… no hard feelings.”

What can I say though sistas and brothas?

I’m just a wild and crazy rogue Christian 🤷‍♂️

Hallelujahs to the Amenzes!

Pardon me Deacon Johnson… but can you please pass the fried chicken…

much obliged… much obliged… 😎🍗

© 2026 bryanforchrist. All rights reserved.

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Maybe I do secretly mean it…

Shakespeare & Me & Radiohead (Week 26)

from The Merchant of Venice

Willy `•.

“O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath!”

Radiohead ¡!¡

“She looks like the real thing…
She tastes like the real thing…
My fake plastic love”

Me `’.,°~

…empty is fake—
lightweight…
I lived it—
paid… to wait.

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suᴉʍ sʎɐʍlɐ ʎʇᴉʌɐɹɓ ʇn𐐒

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© 2026 Bryan Loia Hudson. All rights reserved.

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The Girl in the Dream… the One Who Woke Me

…My Dream from a few nights ago

A few nights ago…
I found myself in this place…
in my sleep…

I was walking…

It was a quiet… quaint neighborhood—
that felt familiar…

Middle class…
working people…
doing much life here…

I wasn’t alone…

There was a beautiful young blonde girl—
probably around 17…

…and her two younger sisters…
maybe 12 or 13…

…and a young boy…
around 10…

I’ve never seen any of them before…

—but they knew me…

…they felt like my friends…

So I accepted them…

We all were walking along…
talking… laughing…

Life felt so easy…
so simple…

As if I had nowhere to be—
nothing else to do…

…and if I did…
whatever… or wherever…
—it could wait…

I felt younger too…
maybe 18… 20…

As the five of us slowly moved down the street…
just talking…

The older girl asked me—

“Do you know my father?”

I didn’t…

I didn’t even know her…

Then she asked—

“What kind of man do you think he is?”

So I thought for a second…

And judging by his daughter…
by her character in my dream…

I figured him for a good man—

hard working…
loved his family…

She said—

“Yes… you are correct…
he is all these things…”

Then she looked deep into my eyes…
smiled…

…gently placed her hand in mine—

just to hold… as we walked…

Then she rested her head
on my shoulder…

…and I felt something—
light…
soft…

…caressing my neck…

All of a sudden—

I snapped back…
to reality—

I thought of my girlfriend…

My real one…
in real life…

I could see her face in my mind…

I felt my love for her—
she filled me…

I felt so bad…

Like I was doing something wrong—
with this other girl… even in a dream…

I tried to free myself…
pull my hand away—

…but it wasn’t that easy…

I started to panic…
just a little…

And then—

I woke up…

Thinking about my lady…

—My real one 😎’`

my current finger situation

Genesis 28:16
“Surely the Lord is in this place, and I did not know it.”

© 2026 Bryan Loia Hudson. All rights reserved.

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Canary Yellow Night

Where do you see yourself in 10 years?

Sittin’ beside my one-of-a-kind wife
in a Canary Yellow 1973 Volkswagen Super Beetle—
at a drive-in…

eatin’ popcorn…
watchin’ Creature From The Black Lagoon…

hopefully it’s in effin’ color…
—or close enough.

but I’m goin’ to be too busy stealin’ kisses…
watchin’ the movie flicker in her eyes.

© 2026 Bryan Loia Hudson. All rights reserved.

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My Parents… The Strangest Love I’ve Ever Seen

I’ve been texting with a friend all day…
in between living life…

We got on the topic of this life of mine…
and somehow… my parents came up.

After telling him some things…
I started thinking…

Man… my mom and dad are strange.
Not them as people…
their relationship.

It’s just… different.

They’ve known each other forever… all their lives…

I mean since they were little bitty kids.
I believe… since babies.

They lived next door to each other.
Their families were close.
Friends… neighbors…

They grew up side by side.

Playmates…
then boyfriend and girlfriend as kids…
carried it through elementary school…
into high school…

They were in love.

They got married.
Planned to have me…

Succeeded 😎

I was born… started spinning around this earth… like everyone else.

Then when I was 5…
they got divorced.

Just like that.

It wasn’t some huge dramatic thing either…

they were just bored.

Like they realized
they were all each other had ever known…
thought they were missing something out there.

So they walked away.

Not long after…

they both met other people.
Quick.

Got married again.
Both of them.

Both of those marriages…
were disasters.

Five… six years later…
both divorced again.

But here’s the part that always got me…

through all of it…

they stayed close.

I mean really close.

Always together.

They’d hang out…
go to movies…
go shopping…
even take trips together.

Like… what?

It was like they were married…
but weren’t.

They got along better than most married couples I’ve ever seen.

Then one day… when I was 24…

they told me they needed to talk.

Both of them.

Sat me down in the living room…

real serious.

And I’m thinking…

Alright… what is this?
Who’s sick?
Is it cancer?
Who died?
What’s going on?

They’ve never done this like this before.

So they ask me…

“How would you feel…
if we got married again?”

“Sure! I’m all for it!
I want yall happy!”

“So who’s the lucky man and woman?
Double wedding or something?”

Nah…
Not even close.
Bruh…
They meant each other.
Again.

Now you’d think I’d be happy, right?

That’s my mom and dad.

But honestly?

It was weird.

Most of my life…
they were just friends.

They had been married to other people…
dated other people…

but somehow always stayed close.

So I gave them my blessing.

Even though it felt strange.

First time I saw them kiss…
it creeped me out… 😁

So they got married.

Bought a big house.

Within about six months…

everything started falling apart.

Arguing all the time.
Couldn’t get along.

I remember thinking—

What happened?

Where did that friendship go…
the one I watched my whole life?

They stayed married another ten years.

Barely speaking.
Sleeping in different rooms.

Both… unhappy.

Then they divorced.

Again.

Not long after that…

they became best friends.

Again.

Now I just have to laugh.

Like… you’ve got to be kidding me.

But I will say this—

I’ve learned a lot about love from them.

What to do…
what not to do…

One thing I know for sure…

When it comes to love…

I’m nothing like them.

And if I didn’t look like both of them…

I’d swear I was adopted.

© 2026 Bryan Loia Hudson. All rights reserved.

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Shakespeare & Me & Boyz II Men (Week 9)

Romeo and Juliet — Act II, Scene ii…

Willy `•.

“The more I give to thee,
The more I have,
for both are infinite…”

Boyz II Men –¡¡¡¡–

“Sunny days,
everybody loves them…
tell me…
Can you stand the rain?”

Me `’.,°~

“You are forever…
molten silver…
weathered in my heart…”

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