My Jesus the Crucified

They spit upon His meekness,and struck Him in the face.They swung their whips with hatredand stripped Him in disgrace.Deep worked the Roman angerthat tortured Him, a Jew.Yet this His groaning contemplation:“They know not what they do.” Just few days...

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Mar 30, 2024
the kind of religion i want

"i desire a religion that would turn my body to a cathedral of love, a shrine of peace where i strip bare the frailty of me before he who crossed himself for me..."

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Mar 24, 2024