Lost Woods

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Through. He is the bridge, the tunnel, the strong one who carries us. He is the power and the difference-maker. The Champion.

Sat down. Old priests never finished their work. Jesus sits down, task finished. Like Nee teaches, we stand on ground Jesus has already won.

The oil of joy. Suffering and joy inner-twined.

Wear out like a garment. The holes that spread like termites when you pick up some logs. My orange shirt now riddled in ever-growing and reproducing holes...but how at first there were just a couple small ones. Harbingers of the unraveling. There were stains in the ancient world, like a copper smelting outside a mine. But recently the holes start to spread. The snowball is rolling. The end won't be like what has been before. It will be much faster. ...Then rolled up and tossed away, but You remain.

These last days. Various ways to one way: Personal. Clear. Radiant. Exact representation.

Radiant. You remain the same.