My Works are Fables

My works are fables.
Do not be turned aside to them,
As St. Paul said.
There is nothing divinely revealed in my work.
It is all simply apologetics,
Arguments meant to teach a solvent pathway to God.

This leads to what I think those fables are.
Book of Enoch or Jubilee,
Koran, Book of Mormon, 
In Revelation, the Number of the Beast spells "Allah" in Arabic.
Mormonism is steeped in symbolism
Of the Golden Calf and the Ancient Mystery Cults.
The Books of Enoch and Jubilee
Are filled with teachings denying the New Covenant prophesied in Jeremiah. 
And the Gospels of Mary or The Secret Book of James
Are filled with the teachings of the Gnostics which deny the teachings of Christ. 

Everything I wrote were stories. Similitudes. 
Like Bunyan's Pilgrim's Progress, Lewis' Narnia
Tolkien's The Lord of the Rings, Chesterton's Father Brown
Tolstoy's War and Peace, Austen's Pride and Prejudice,
Dostoevsky's Brother's Karamazov, Helen's Iliad and Odyssey
Ovid's Metamorphosis, Herodotus' Histories,
Nietzsche's Thus Spake Zarathustra, or Freud's Psychology.

There is wisdom in what I wrote which are borne from the eternal truths.
But none of these are sacred, and some are outright evil.
My works, if they are read for anything beside their insights
Are as worthless as the worst on this list.
Yet, I am confident that there are some hundred and fifty extra biblical texts
Rejected by the Council of Nicaea. And I'm confident those
Combined with the heretical Monotheistic Religions of today
Will be the fables Christians turn toward
Teaching licentiousness, sin and selfishness.