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Array ( [sid] => 118968 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => When Love LOVES MOST [time] => 2006-04-25 16:15:18 [hometext] => If Jesus has already said that her sins are forgiven (Luke 7:47), why does he turn to the woman and repeat it? Because we need the healing power inherent in the words your sins are forgiven. [bodytext] => Jesus relates expectations of others speaking of his generation.
‘As kids in market‘ men call to you to do them consideration.
John-Baptist came not eating or drinking; said of him: a devil.
Of Christ thought a winebibber and friend of sinners, so evil.

Howbeit, Christ recalled, Wisdom is justified of her own.
Then, a Pharisee asked Christ to come and visit at his home.
Against custom he hadn’t wash his guest feet while entering.
No thought of his guest ‘the judge of all Heaven’ relenting.

A woman there stood weeping with her alabaster box clear.
Washing Jesus‘ feet with her tears, she dried with her hair.
That host maligned her in thoughts to the Master of Heaven.
A parable He spoke of two debtors of varied sums, forgiven.

Said Christ: which one will love most, to the Pharisee host?
Though they had not to pay, I guess: the one forgiven most!
This prophet then related this to the woman he condemned.
Easily we judge, in thought, without knowing our very sin. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 172 [topic] => 24 [informant] => Lilly-Quill [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LoveRemembered )
When Love LOVES MOST

Contributed by Lilly-Quill on Tuesday, 25th April 2006 @ 04:15:18 PM in AEST
Topic: LoveRemembered



Jesus relates expectations of others speaking of his generation.
‘As kids in market‘ men call to you to do them consideration.
John-Baptist came not eating or drinking; said of him: a devil.
Of Christ thought a winebibber and friend of sinners, so evil.

Howbeit, Christ recalled, Wisdom is justified of her own.
Then, a Pharisee asked Christ to come and visit at his home.
Against custom he hadn’t wash his guest feet while entering.
No thought of his guest ‘the judge of all Heaven’ relenting.

A woman there stood weeping with her alabaster box clear.
Washing Jesus‘ feet with her tears, she dried with her hair.
That host maligned her in thoughts to the Master of Heaven.
A parable He spoke of two debtors of varied sums, forgiven.

Said Christ: which one will love most, to the Pharisee host?
Though they had not to pay, I guess: the one forgiven most!
This prophet then related this to the woman he condemned.
Easily we judge, in thought, without knowing our very sin.




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Re: When Love LOVES MOST (User Rating: 1 )
by Man_On_High on Tuesday, 25th April 2006 @ 08:21:32 PM AEST
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I can appreciate your passion for such things..

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Re: When Love LOVES MOST (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Tuesday, 25th April 2006 @ 11:28:19 PM AEST
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Your spiritual nature always moves me Milly. Your words are always decorated in my eyes like spring time flowers. It is when you strike the chord of the spirit, however that I am moved the most. God Bless you Milly, you have such a passion. I wish to recapture the spirit fire of my nature soon and rejoin you on your floating cloud of love and tribute to Christ, our King!

SCM


Re: When Love LOVES MOST (User Rating: 1 )
by randumbchit on Wednesday, 26th April 2006 @ 10:59:00 AM AEST
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i have recently converted from judiam to christainity so this kink of thing means alot to me




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