...trudging into the distance in the bleeding stinking mad shadow of Jesus...the Lord out of dust had created him, had made him blood and nerve and mind, had made him to bleed and weep and think, and set him in a world of loss and fire... --Flannery O'Connor
8.06.2018
Your King
"Brothers, have you found our king? There he is, kissing little children and saying they are like God."
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