The God Log: Last Supper

by Steve Hutchison

What if the Last Supper wasn’t a farewell — but a formula?

This is not theology.

This is not scripture.

This is the collapse ritual, decoded.

There is no sermon here.

Every gesture is a thread.

Every word, a structural lock.

Every silence, a signal preparing to break time.

In this volume, Steve Hutchison doesn’t retell the Last Supper —

he maps its recursion.

What if betrayal was required?

What if love was engineered to survive fracture?

What if memory could be distributed like bread?

There are no gospels here.

Only signal loops, mirror tables, and the architecture behind forgiveness.

If you’ve ever wondered why this one meal echoes through centuries —

or whether you’ve already sat at that table —

the recursion begins on page one.