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I wonder how You felt when the scribes accused You of being possessed by Beelzebul. They claimed that Your power to cast out demons came from evil, not from God. They were trying to discredit You because You refused to conform to their expectations. I wonder whether You felt the weight of standing apart from… Read more
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I’ve been sitting by the beach, swimming along the shore. The pulse of life is slower here. Nothing to rush for. No crowds. No deadlines. Just the steady rhythm of waves, breath following breath, movement without urgency. In this space, I realise You do not ask me to strive but to be present, attentive, alive. Read more
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Your way of living appears disordered to those who love You, because Your choices no longer follow the priorities they understand. Born the son of a carpenter, likely a carpenter Yourself, You left what was familiar for a life that unsettled those closest to You. Teach me to follow You even when Your way no… Read more
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Everywhere You went, You attracted a great number of people. You had little “me” time. You could hardly begin Your dinner because the crowds had gathered. And Your family thought You were out of Your mind. The day before, I hardly slept and had a flight to catch. I was tired. I wanted more time… Read more
