(Children of the Gulf War,Photographic Exhibition by Takashi Morizumi)
After two
thousand years of our inexplicable
condition, we still have nothing
to boast about except the lecture
of an elusive carpenter to a bunch of
ordinary men on a hill.
He's father to those who call on his name. Truth
that stands tall as the
mountains. Love that
reaches to the heavens. Faithfullness that extends to
the skies. The wordsmith who crafted grace.
The constant that we all hurt
for in a temporal world.
His words have built the some of the most remarkable
lives lived .. He's
the intangible tension between having faith and not. His
call remains the
greatest challenge
in history.
That is power.
That is velocity. That is
elite. The ultimate exploit.
The butterfly effect at work. The big
bang.
For me personally,
I cannot comprehend God's love for me. The case for
re-engineering a
broken
kid is the kind that only Christ can win.