
In a time when darkness
and corruption
bled into our lives.
Deceptions breath
was stark and alive.
Hidden behind curtains
of custom and tradition.
Soul-fully suffocating
the en-slaved children
of earthly heaven.
One lone man dared
to ask a bold teacher of his time;
"We do not know what you say,
pray, you mean directly...unto God?"
Questioningly, he plead mightily;
"No un-blemished sheep
have we here to bleed upon the altar,
acceptable and fit for sacrifice."
Defining moments in our lives,
occur in split seconds;
and this the Son of God
did recognize.
A vast prophetic journey lay
ahead of him; it was then
and there he knew...the
reality of mercy and blessed truth.
From the cross of suffering,
mighty words of understanding
rang out;
"Father, please forgive them,
they know..not...what they do."
and to this end,
I do not pretend to comprehend,
the vast power of this mans love,
for me and you.
Humble Astonishment.








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