When I look at Jesus' warm and intimate friendships, my heart fills with praise that Jesus was. . . a man. A man of flesh-and-blood reality. His heart felt the sting of sympathy. His eyes glowed with tenderness. His arms embraced. His lips smiled. His hands touched. Jesus was male! Jesus invites us to relate to him as the Son of Man. And because he is fully man, we can relate to Jesus with affection and love.
Joni Eareckson TadaIn the Christian faith, God really puts suffering front and center. He doesn't get squeamish about it.
Joni Eareckson TadaMy longings are best met when, in prayer, I simply let my heart beat in time with the Lord's.
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