It was quite simple.
They cried blasphemy.
He spoke Truth.
They crucified Him.
He submitted to His Father’s will.
They taunted.
He forgave.
They challenged:
“If you are the Son of God
come down!”
“I AM,” He replied.
And arose.
It was quite simple.
They cried blasphemy.
He spoke Truth.
They crucified Him.
He submitted to His Father’s will.
They taunted.
He forgave.
They challenged:
“If you are the Son of God
come down!”
“I AM,” He replied.
And arose.
I’d been on the job for 5 weeks – 3 weeks past my orientation. And I was loving it! This suited me to a ’T’
What if … I sip peace like water throughout the day to stay ‘hydrated’? I weave transformation thread by thread? Your love penetrates me like
What is consciousness? Am I in it? Is it in me? Everything is vague, dim. My senses seem shrouded, distant, blocked. Something or Someone calls
I love the various colours of life. They bring such vibrancy and joy. I have found that God is the Source of all the colours that make life worth living.
