When my Father and I traveled to Italy we were going through a Cathedral and of all the majesty around us, we noticed the bottom of this one pillar.
Jesus praying kneeling by a rock. |
Without a flash the close-up got a little blurryy |
I could not resist~ |
"Hey, PIVS VII! Is that your version of The Thinker?"
"Surprise! It's just me!"
now you know where I get it from |
I'll stand like this and when we get home, you can make a bust of me? |
I didn't see Jesus in any of the buildings (other than the shadow at the bottom of the pillar). I remembered how Jesus got upset and turned over the tables in the temple. But the Holy Spirit was present as we sang old hymns in a small private chapel while others took Holy communion during the Sunday morning Mass. I was reminded later that God gave very specific directions of a very beautiful Temple.
So, one of my questions when I get to heaven will be... (I've written several questions regarding this matter and nothing seems right to ask. Oh well, God knows my heart. He will probably just give me the answers before I have a chance to ask the questions.)
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