And the Word became flesh
βAnd the Word became flesh and dwelt among us β
Incredible comfort during this temporary corona virus season.
He became flesh.
He entered our physical space.
He became hungry.
He became thirsty.
He became wearied.
He laughed.
He cried.
He is one with you.
He knows you are tired.
He knows you are discouraged.
He knows you are overcome with fear.
This 1st born from the dead is the same yesterday, today and forever.
This Eternal Member of the human race understands you bear His Spirit in your broken jar of clay.
He is presently seated at the right hand of our Father as your living intercession.
When you cry, He cries.
When you are in pain, He suffers.
When you fear, He is your Peace.
When you lose hope, He never abandons you, does not chide or
belittle you.
He has not left you without comfort or the Comforter.
He lives with and within you, His beloved child.
He provides His Living Spring of Water within to satisfy your parched soul.
He Who came, still abides.