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At the Feet of Jesus

“A woman in the city who was a sinner, when she knew that Jesus sat at the table in the Pharisee’s house, brought an alabaster flask of fragrant oil, and stood at His feet behind Him weeping; and she began to wash His feet with her tears, and wiped them with the hair of her head; and she kissed His feet and anointed them with the fragrant oil.”

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Hosanna – Jesus is King

It’s here…Palm Sunday!

When I was little, one of the ways we celebrated Palm Sunday in Sunday school class was cutting out green construction paper palm leaves and waving them around shouting “Hosanna to the King of Kings!” I didn’t really understand what it all meant then but I knew that somehow I was praising Jesus and that it made Him happy.

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The Broken Bracelet

I don’t normally share my dreams unless I feel someone out there needs to hear the message and interpretation behind it. It was a strong visual dream that I remember very clearly.
I was walking down a path next to a open road. The sky above was clear and sunny and there were oak trees and shrubbery lining the trail.

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Bold as a Lion

The image I chose was inspired by Aslan in the Chronicles of Narnia. I see this lion as a symbol of Christ, He is regal, fierce, and powerful, yet he’s also tender and loving and wants us to come close to him as just as Lucy did in the novel. The opposite is true with the wicked…

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