Is Perfect Peace Achievable?

Take a quiet moment to read this beautiful and thoughtful short passage from a James Allen essay called “The Realization of Perfect Peace” and let its meaning sink in:

In the external universe there is ceaseless turmoil, change, and unrest; at the heart of all things there is undisturbed repose; in this deep silence dwelleth the Eternal.

Man partakes of this duality, and both the surface change and disquietude, and the deep-seated eternal abode of Peace, are contained within him.

As there are silent depths in the ocean which the fiercest storm cannot reach, so there are silent, holy depths in the heart of man which the storms of sin and sorrow can never disturb. To reach this silence and to live consciously in it is peace.

Imagine being in the deepest parts of the ocean. The creatures there are swimming lazily about as if nothing is awry. Far above them, a hurricane churns the waters. The winds and waves lash any boat in their way. Our cities, and our lives, are often like those hurricanes whipping our emotions into a frenzy. Mr. Allen describes our current state of affairs: “ceaseless turmoil, change, and unrest.” Wow, in my city, the ceaseless turmoil just seems to increase exponentially each year. Cars zooming and running red lights, sirens screeching, people impatient and angry. Of course some people try hard to do and be the opposite, but it’s not easy in this loud and wild atmosphere.

But God has a way to help us find that state of quiet peace.

Isaiah 26:3 Thou wilt keep him in perfect peace, whose mind is stayed on thee: because he trusteth in thee.

This is not an easy task when we are living in ceaseless turmoil, but we can make a start. A little each day builds up into so much more. God is so loving and kind. He can add to our efforts and give us little hints when we slip into panic or turmoil. When turmoil builds up in our emotions, we can remind ourselves of that hurricane up on the surface, and yet the quiet peacefulness of the deep sea.

Keep your mind stayed on God. Watch the things that you think about. When those thoughts turn dark and negative, turn them around. Think of something positive. How would Jesus feel about that?

Philippians 4:8 Finally, brethren, whatsoever things are true, whatsoever things are honest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things are pure, whatsoever things are lovely, whatsoever things are of good report; if there be any virtue, and if there be any praise, think on these things.”

Can you think of anything that is true? Have you had an experience with someone who was honest with you? Any lovely things in your life? Any situation that ended justly? These are all positive things. God is a very positive being. When we think on positive things, we are thinking on God our Father. We can talk to Him and confide in Him. He has thoughts and plans for us, and they are eternally good.

P.S. I wrote this draft a few weeks ago, and the weeks since then have been like a total manifestation of the turbulent hurricane on the surface of the ocean. I can’t say that I experienced anything that resembled the quiet depths of the ocean while all of that was going on even though I started out right each day, reading and reflecting on the Scriptures before the chaos of the day. Now, when I reread the words of James Allen today, I am inspired again to tap into that perfect peace, keeping my mind on God and on His Scriptures. I hope it inspires you as well. Maybe if we all keep trying day by day, it will come to pass. Jesus did it, and he asks us to be like him.

What makes a nation great?

Righteousness exalts a nation: but sin is a reproach to any people. Proverbs 14:34

Wow, let that sink in.  Righteousness exalts a nation. Other translations of the same verse:

Righteousness exalts a nation, but sin condemns any people.

Godliness makes a nation great, but sin is a disgrace to any people.

There are different ways to say the same thing.  Reading different versions, it’s clearly the same message.

We should ask ourselves some questions right now.  Has our nation been exalted or called great in the past?  Even with all of its past faults, it had character and some righteousness. Has it lost some of that luster?  Why?  How can we restore righteousness to our nation?  Not self-righteousness.  True righteousness.  Keeping the Ten Commandments.  Loving truth.  Loving our brothers and sisters.

To each person to answer those questions. One caveat: we should not equate “exalts” or “makes a nation great” with being the most powerful with the biggest army and the most bombs. That is not being exalted.

According to http://www.biblestudytools.com, the Hebrew word that is most often translated as “exalt,” or “exalted,” is a word that means: “to lift up,” “to be or become high.” It is used with reference to both God and man. It is clear that exalted in this context means lifted up high in God’s sight.

We can only demand that our elected officials be righteous if we ourselves have already become so. Therefore, our righteousness creates righteous officials, which in turn creates a situation wherein we and our country are exalted, or lifted up.

Micah 6:8 He hath shewed thee, O man, what is good; and what doth the LORD require of thee, but to do justly, and to love mercy, and to walk humbly with thy God? (King James Version)

Micah 6:8 He has made clear to you, O man, what is good; and what is desired from you by the Lord; only doing what is right, and loving mercy, and walking without pride before your God. (The Bible in Basic English.)

Let’s go for it!

So he asked Jesus, “And who is my neighbor?”

This year, winter in New England was rough. Perhaps a hundred years ago, they would have thought it normal or even mild, but New England has not experienced a cold and snowy winter in several years. Its harshness made me realize that I needed to do something about my roof. So, last week the owner of a roofing company and his crew replaced my complicated roofing project in two days. Their constant energy and work ethic were astonishing. Whack, whack, whack all day long! How can they do that?! All day! The later part of that afternoon and the second day were quieter, just nailing and finishing. They were careful of my plants close to the house (which survived the ordeal unscathed!) and cleaned everything up carefully. It did not surprise me, but I do want to mention that the boss’s crew was completely Hispanic. If you look around, nearly all the roofers, at least in this area, are Hispanic.

And you are to love those who are foreigners, for you yourselves were foreigners in Egypt.  Deuteronomy 10:19 (NIV)

What would we do without them?  Americans who have grown up here do not seem to want to do manual labor-type jobs. 

My job is to teach English to foreigners (ESL), which has been my passion for over forty years.  My students come to my class for the same reason they came to the USA: because they want to improve their lives.  They work nights, weekends, or other odd shifts so that they can go to school.  Besides working in construction, some of them work in warehouses and factories.  Some of them deliver your packages.  Many of the women are CNA’s, which is a physically exhausting and sometimes physically damaging job.   Some of them will never be able to work in their previous profession here (some were lawyers, politicians, or university professors), but they came anyway and got jobs painting houses so that their children would not have to grow up under oppression or out of control crime and corruption.

This next story is from my first years in ESL, at that time teaching at a vocational high school.  It was the 1980’s, and a young man from Vietnam came to my classroom for instruction.  One day, he told me his story.  He had enjoyed his life in Vietnam after the war was over, but he admitted that he had begun to get into gangs.  One day, his father said to him and his brothers, “Let’s go out fishing.”  So they prepared to go out for a few hours, got into their boat, and went out to sea.  It was just another one of their trips out to get fish.  Once they were out at sea, their father told them that they were never going back.  They left their mother there and went to Thailand and then eventually to the US and ended up in New England.  He never saw his mother again (at least at that time).  It broke my heart.  I have never forgotten him or his raw and tragic story.  I do know that he became a plumber, and I hope he has had a good life.  When I think of him, I pray about that.

So, who is my neighbor?

And you are to love those who are foreigners, for you yourselves were foreigners in Egypt.  Deuteronomy 10:19

Not one of us knows what others have been through.  We do not know their hearts.  How have their hearts been crushed?  How does that affect their current behavior?

When a foreigner resides among you in your land, do not mistreat them.

The foreigner residing among you must be treated as your native-born. Love them as yourself, for you were foreigners in Egypt. I am the Lord your God.

Leviticus 19:33, 34

 

Copyright 2026, Ephesians413, All rights reserved

QUIETNESS

Since my husband’s passing, I have been looking through his bookshelves, partly to see what should be donated, and partly to organize his quite large library.  He was a huge reader (but not such a great organizer).  He had an amazing collection of Bibles and related books.  He also loved to read biographies, mostly of inspirational men.  He read biographies of our great presidents (Washington, Adams, Lincoln, Teddy Roosevelt, FDR), some of them 500 or more pages long, and some he read more than once.  I’m not sure I could stick with a book that long, but he seemed to devour them.  As I was searching for something else, I came across a book called Leaves of Gold.  It’s an anthology of inspirational writings and poetry.  The inscription indicates that he had given it to his beloved Scottish grandmother in 1970.  It must have been returned to him after she passed, but he never mentioned it to me.  I picked it up the other day and have since been delightfully inspired by its beautiful essays, sayings, and poetry.  Here is one poem that I would like to share with you.

Quietness

By Madeleine Kathryn Doran

“Be still and know that I am God,”

That I who made and gave thee life

Will lead thy faltering steps aright;

That I who see each sparrow’s fall

Will hear and heed thy earnest call,

I am God.

“Be still and know that I am God,”

When aching burdens crush thy heart,

Then know I formed thee for thy part

And purpose in the plan I hold.

Thou art the clay that I would mold.

Trust in God.

“Be still and know that I am God,”

Who made the atom’s tiny span

And set it moving to my plan,

That I who guide the stars above

Will guide and keep them in My Love.

Be thou still.

To me, it expresses with such beautiful and exquisite feeling that since God created our universe with complete preciseness from its largest aspects down to the tiniest particles of an atom, He is certainly capable of leading us and caring for us. Again, for me, it does instill such a feeling of peace and quietness. In this world that seems to be spinning out of control, it is easy to give in to modern-day angst, but God is well able. We can let go of our frets and worries. “Be still and know that I am God.”

Copyright 2026, Ephesians413, All rights reserved

Keeping our eyes on the prize

Reading the Bible from start to finish through the year is such a blessing. Have you had the same (or similar) experience? If not, just let your mind wander through the stories of the Old Testament and then the New. As you read through the Old Testament, you see over and over and over that God blesses Israel when they live the truth of God’s commandments and maintain their love for Him. Then when they slip into sin, they experience negative consequences. Then God begs them to turn back to Him. Over and over and over. But does God have a goal through all of this? If He does, what is it? By the time you read through all of that and get to the book of Revelation, it is completely clear that throughout history God, our loving Creator and Father, has always and only had one goal. He wants us to love Him, obey His commandments, and live our lives as the true sons (and daughters) of God that we are. He wants to talk to us, His children, and demonstrate His love for us. Only one goal, and yet so many intermediate dispensations and plans to get us to that point.

This morning, while considering God’s goal, I was thinking about the phrase, “Keep your eyes on the prize.” I always thought that phrase was attributed to Martin Luther King. However, when I looked it up, in fact, it was Pete Seger who used that phrase in a song by the same name. Earlier forms of it were found in lyrics to spiritual songs, especially Gospel Plow which says “Hold on. Keep your hand on the plow.” Regardless of origin, it really relates to us as Christians. We need to keep our eyes on the ultimate goal. What IS our ultimate goal? What is the thing that I/we prize the most? My reputation? My image of myself as a ‘righteous person’, my career, my comfortable life? Or has loving and living in harmony with my God and my Father become my most precious and coveted prize? It’s something that I should examine in my life. One way to know is to search my heart and mind. What takes up the greatest amount of space and time in my heart and mind? Is it God? My family? My career? Hmmm. Good questions.

Let’s keep our eyes on the most precious prize, not just of a lifetime, but of all eternity. God our Father.

Here is Pete Seeger’s short but sweet song, in those days dedicated to a very important social issue. We can understand that in those days (and sadly even sometimes nowadays), our brothers and sisters were not being treated as the beautiful children of God that they are. For all of us, we can also think of it in terms of our greatest eternal prize.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AdJh0F_vYs8&list=RDAdJh0F_vYs8&start_radio=1

Copyright 2025, Ephesians413, All rights reserved

Opportunity – our daily bread

My sweet husband passed away two weeks ago.  In going through some papers in his desk, I found various scraps of paper that I had never seen before.  They were just in among his bills and special cards that people had sent to him.  Some of the scraps had notations about people to pray for, donations he wanted to make, and thoughts to himself about something in his life that he wanted to improve on.  Here are some thoughts that he had scribbled on a small notepad nearly six years ago.

Besides time, opportunity may be our great asset in this life.  There are windows of opportunity in almost everything.  To pick my squash, because they are now yellow, or my grapes because they are right at ripeness’ edge, or harvest the hazelnuts now and pick the cherries before they get eaten or die on the branches.  Before the adversaries, the deer, squirrels, moles, or birds take their chance and pre-empt me.

Listen to God’s thoughts and concerns to save others from discouragements and bad situations.  May we be courteous and responsive neighbors.  Everyone is hurting.  It’s a hurting generation.  It causes hopelessness to be left behind.  We may be the last chance to help someone in need.  Endeavor to be sensitive to that.

John wrote them as a memo to himself, and in hindsight, I can see that he truly tried to fulfill this endeavor.  I have to say that as his time here got shorter, he jumped at opportunities.  He started chats with cashiers, waitstaff, or nearly anyone he met.  He never made any kind of big religious proclamation or lecture.  He was just kind and interested in each person.  He made them feel good.  He left them happier after having the chat, and hopefully changed the course of their day.  Who knows how that could have spread out from that person to others along the way.  I like his reference to the perfectly ripe fruits and vegetables.  Each moment is crafted by God and is the perfect moment for us to say something (or sometimes nothing).  To me, this is a very sweet way of bringing a little more God into this earth.  God is kind, and He loves His children.  When we are genuinely interested in people, forgetting ourselves and the problems troubling us, that shows people God’s heart.  Our hurting generation needs healing.  May we bring healing to those we meet along the way.

Let nothing be done through strife or vainglory; but in lowliness of mind let each esteem other better than themselves.

Philippians 2:3

Copyright 2025, Ephesians413, All rights reserved

Deeper, deeper in the love of Jesus

God sometimes brings a chuckle into our lives just when we need to lighten up.  Life is sometimes a struggle these days since my husband is now on hospice.  However, he can still get out a bit and he likes to take a drive sometimes for a change of scenery.  Yesterday, after an appointment, he wanted to go for a drive.  It was the last thing I wanted to do, but we drove to a nearby river where we used to ride our bikes on a bike path.  It was just a short and easy walk down to the river from the parking lot.  When we got down closer to the river, I noticed a little dog playing with something on the edge of the river.  I couldn’t make it out, but it looked kind of like a rock, but how could it be.  Was it a piece of rubber? Or plastic?  The next time I looked, he was swimming in the river.  As I watched, he suddenly disappeared.  Where did he go?  Was he drowning?  Within a short time, he resurfaced carrying something in his mouth.  It was his “toy.”  The object was about five inches long and seemed kind of smooth, but irregularly shaped.  I couldn’t figure out what kind of dog toy it could be.  Hmmm.  We stood there a while longer looking at the beautiful river and enjoying the peaceful moment.  Then I noticed the dog swimming again, and again he disappeared and resurfaced with his treasure.  It did look like a rock.  I HAD to ask his owner about his dog, the toy, and his unique ability. 

“I’ve never seen a dog dive like that before.”

“He’s had that rock (it really was a real rock!) for six years.  It’s his favorite toy.  He plays with it all the time.  I have a friend who has a pool and he likes to throw the rock into the deep end just to see the dog dive down to get it.”

“Wow, I’ve never seen anything like that before.”

“The funny thing is that after it rains, he won’t go outside because he doesn’t like to get his feet wet.”

😍❤️😍

Quite a unique talent for a dog and a funny story to tell after a rough day.

But was there something more to the story?  God speaks to us in parables to help us understand bigger ideas.  A few ideas came to mind.  There is a Scripture that says, “That rock was Christ.”  And of course we all know the parable that Jesus told about the pearl of great price.  Water corresponds to the Spirit.  It’s really a simple picture story about the way we have to dive into the deep of the Spirit to find Christ, the pearl of great price.  

To me, just like the dog never tired of diving and retrieving, for us it’s not a one time dive and then we have it.  As life goes on its way, we dive in daily.  It was the little dog’s delight to dive in over and over to retrieve his rock, his treasure above all treasures.  

Maybe with this picture, God is saying in a kind and light hearted way that although life’s circumstances are sometimes really hard, He is leading us into a deep dive into the Spirit. There is nothing negative in Him, so even life’s most difficult trials will somehow bring about a good.  So, these times are the dives into the deep end that will bring us both higher and deeper into our walk with Him.  That is so easy to say, but difficult to live out.  At any rate, it reminds me of a song that goes “Deeper, deeper, in the love of Jesus.”

Deeper, Deeper in the love of JesusDaily let me goHigher, Higher in the school of wisdomMore of grace to know
O deeper yet I prayAnd higher ev’ry dayAnd wiser, blessed, LordIn thy precious, holy word

Jesus. Truly the pearl of great price. Such a treasure that is so worth the trouble to get.

… Tribulation works patience; and patience, experience, and experience, hope: and hope does not make ashamed; because the love of God is shed abroad in our hearts by the Holy Ghost which is given unto us.

Romans 5:3 – 5

Copyright 2025, Ephesians413, All rights reserved

Following God’s paths for our lives

In today’s reading with the Daily Audio Bible, the reading in Proverbs covered Pr 8:13 – 26. Verse 20 is very sweet and such a promise follows it in verse 21.

I lead in the way of righteousness, in the midst of the paths of judgment: 

Proverbs 8:20

In other versions of the Bible, it says “I walk in the way of righteousness.”  It’s true that we seem to be walking through our lives on our own, but it is God who is leading us, so, in fact, both translations are correct.

Some paths are not clearly marked. 

On a dark and moonless night, it is hard to follow a path through a dense forest without straying off of it and getting completely lost.  Losing our way in the woods can get us into a lot of trouble.  It can even lead us down false paths that only lead down a rabbit hole. In the same way, in these troublesome and often confusing times, it’s hard to know where that path is and where it’s going.  The second half of verse 20 says, “in the midst of the paths of judgment.”  There is danger when we get off of the path the Lord has meant for us.  Let’s pray that the Lord leads us in the way of righteousness, and that we follow His leading.  The way may not seem clear to us.  In fact, each one of us has to find our own path to travel down in this life.  It may sometimes even appear to be wrong, but God’s way is always the right way.  To stay on the path in a dark and perilous time, we have to be very sensitive to the Holy Spirit’s leading.  Let’s practice daily.  The promises are beautiful.

That I may cause those that love me to inherit substance; and I will fill their treasures. 

Proverbs 8:21

Just as this is my prayer for those I love, it is also my prayer for all of those who love the Lord.  May the Holy Ghost lead you and yours in the way of righteousness.  May you walk in that way and receive God’s blessings.  Stay safe and on the Lord’s path for you.

May He lead you beside the still waters.  

Copyright 2025, Ephesians413, All rights reserved

The tragedy of the fires in Los Angeles

It has been nearly three weeks since the tragedy of the fires in the Los Angeles area, but it seems so much longer ago.  My daughter lived in Altadena, CA up until January 7th.  She loved the kind, friendly neighbors and the quiet, pretty area north of her apartment where she enjoyed taking walks through the peaceful streets with the beautiful views of mountains in the background.  I visited her there a few years ago and I was relieved to see how safe it seemed.

The picture above shows my daughter’s apartment in Altadena during my visit.  Her apartment with everything in it is now gone, along with all of the cute homes in the neighborhoods closer to the mountains where she loved to walk.  She told me that she “had felt spooked” by the quickly spreading Palisades fire on Tuesday, January 7th and began to prepare some things just in case more wildfires started closer to her.  She gathered her important papers, took photos of everything in her apartment and grabbed a few other things and filled the trunk of her car.  That evening, just before going to bed, I checked the LA news and saw that a fire had indeed started a little east of her.  It still looked a bit far from her, but it was very windy.  Two minutes later, I got the call that she was evacuating.  As she was evacuating, she could see the approaching flames from her balcony.  The next day her landlord gave her the news that her building had burned to the ground.

We live in a natural world and are very affected by natural events.  Even so, God can give us a higher perspective on what happens around us.  Yes, she lost everything, except the things in the trunk of her car, and yet the fingerprints of God are evident everywhere.  She said she “felt spooked.”  In reality, God’s Spirit was leading her to get ready.  She had a friend who offered her a temporary place to stay that night and for the following days.  It was God who prepared a place for her.  Now other acquaintances just happen to be moving to northern California for two years and have offered to sublet their apartment to her until she can get back on her feet.  I tell my husband,  if God can find an apartment that quickly for her in a city where there is extremely low inventory even before the fire that wiped out so many homes and buildings, well then, He can do just about anything He wants, can’t He?!

Many people are saying these fires are apocalyptical or biblical.  Yes, indeed, but we have brought these problems on ourselves.  In this case, God did not rain down fire from heaven.  We caused it. We brought it on ourselves.  Sins, corruption, lying, stealing, selfishness.   He just couldn’t hold it back any longer.  If He held it back, too many people would be lost forever.  He does not want that.  People have to change, not just in Los Angeles or in the location of some other disaster, but everywhere.  I know that it has changed my daughter in profound ways, mostly in ways on knowing to appreciate the important things in life, relationships with people.

Trust in God.  Keep His commandments.  Love Him with all your heart.  He is a loving Father.  He loves His children with all of His and just wants them to be close to Him.  He is holy, so in order to be close to Him, we have to make ourselves holy.  We can do it.  Jesus left us the way.  We just need to read up on Jesus and try to implement His words.

Yes, indeed, there is ONE who has our back and who only allows something that will somehow bring us closer to Him if we allow it to work on our lives. Yes, my daughter lost everything last Wednesday when her building burned to the ground.  A profound loss, mostly because she loved the cute, kind and friendly community and neighbors there. However, God did have her back. He inspired her to photograph everything, to prepare, and to begin packing important papers and a few other essentials in her car trunk. She took a few valuables but never imagined that her building would actually burn down. Since then, God has been so kind.  God CAN do miracles. We have all seen it in so many ways, both big and small.  It is such a blessing to know and love Him. Prayer and a continued close relationship with our dear Father make all the difference.

My daughter stayed with a friend for several days after the fire and has now come home for a few weeks.  The aftermath of living through such a huge disaster is proving to be difficult.  It takes time to process loss in our lives.  She didn’t just lose her apartment and everything in it.  Her whole community is almost entirely gone.  All of the people who died in Altadena lived in the area on the other side of her street.  They did not get their evacuation orders until much later during the night and some, especially the elderly and disabled, could not get out.  I thank God that she got out when she did, and I know that God is good and kind and loving.  Mankind really messes up a lot though.  This is just one tragedy among many taking place throughout our world.  Let’s continue our prayers for those hurting around our world for so many reasons.  Stay strong and pray.

Copyright 2025, Ephesians413, All rights reserved

70 X 7 = 490

On a recent day, the morning Bible reading was the book of Obadiah.  It’s the shortest book in the Old Testament and it seems that it is not often read.  In it, the descendants of Esau, the Edomites, are severely judged.  I wondered about that as I listened to someone read it.  The punishment seemed quite severe and after all, Esau was Isaac’s oldest son and it seems that he was Isaac’s favorite.  So, what gives?  How would Isaac feel about his descendants being judged so severely?

Thinking about Esau’s life, there are two things that stand out.  Jacob conned Esau out of his birthright over a pot of lentil soup when Esau was hungry.  Then, he stole Esau’s blessing with his mother’s help when he pretended to be Esau.  I will never completely understand how Isaac could have thought Jacob was Esau.  How could goat skins really feel like someone’s hands?  Anyway, it happened, and Esau lost both the birthright and the blessing.  How do you think he felt?  

If we were to translate that story into modern times, it’s a tale that we hear over and over again.  The inheritance.  The will.  The anger between siblings over favoritism, either real or imagined.  Siblings or parent/child relationships broken forever.  

Did Esau keep that root of bitterness in his heart forever?  Did he pass it down to his children?  It certainly seems that he did.  Numbers 20:14 – 21 tells the story of how the Israelites begged Edom to let them pass through their land as they fled from Egypt.  They even promised not to touch anything that belonged to Edom.  They would drink their own water, and just go straight through.  Edom refused and forced them to go on a longer route to avoid passing through Edom.  So, we can see that even generations after Esau passed away, somehow he had kept that hatred in his heart.  Perhaps he told his children, and then they told theirs, etc.  Hatred can infect.  Perhaps the future generations didn’t even remember the reason for it.  They just had been told that the Israelites were evil people, and they carried on that belief.

So, what kind of bitterness, grudges, or hatred do we maintain in our hearts?  I think we all know of a family that was broken over inheritances or some perceived injustice.  I know such a family.  The daughter doesn’t speak to her own mother or brother even though the mother is in her late eighties.  The apparent injustice happened long ago. 

The next generation in that family is trying to mend all of those broken fences.  It’s like walking a tightrope between all of the injured parties.  In the end, hanging on to these grudges doesn’t hurt anyone but ourselves.  Let’s make sure that it doesn’t last another second.  Let’s make sure we don’t fill our children with our anger over a situation.  Let it go. Let’s forgive.

Jesus told his disciples, not just to forgive seven times, but seventy times seven. Then, imagine this scenario. A man being killed in a most excruciatingly painful and demeaning way, looks down at those who are killing him, then looks at his God father and says, “Father, forgive them for they don’t know what they are doing.” That man is our hero, Jesus, our Savior. He left this earth without a single grudge, not against those who killed him or even the one who betrayed him. He looked lovingly at the one who denied him three times and also forgave his worldly friends and disciples who abandoned him in his most vulnerable of moments. He forgave them all. As he did, so can we.

FORGIVE

70 X 7 = 490