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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=482076" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Every Day Is Thy Day</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Humanity looks upon Jesus the Nazarene as a “poor<br>born”, who suffered misery and humiliation with all of the<br>weak. And He is pitied, for humanity believes He was<br>crucified painfully…And all that humanity offers to<br>Him is crying and wailing, and lamentation. For centuries<br>humanity has been worshipping weakness in the person of<br>The Savior.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Nazarene was not weak! He was strong and is<br>strong! But the people refuse to heed the true meaning of<br>strength.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Jesus never lived a life of fear, nor did He die suffering or<br>complaining…He lived as a leader; He was crucified as<br>a crusader; He died with a heroism that frightened His<br>tormentors and killers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Jesus was not a bird with broken wings; He was a raging<br>tempest who broke all crooked wings. He feared not His<br>persecutors nor His enemies. He suffered not before His<br>killers. Free and brave and daring He was. He defied all<br>despots and oppressors. He saw the contagious pustules<br>and cut them out…He muted evil, crushed<br>falsehood and He choked treachery.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Jesus came not from the heart of the circle of light to <br>destroy the homes and build upon their ruins the convents<br>and monasteries. He did not persuade the strong man to<br>become a monk or a priest, but He came to send forth<br>upon this Earth a new spirit, with power to crumble the<br>foundation of any monarchy built upon human bones and<br>skulls…He came to demolish the majestic palaces, con-<br>structed upon the graves of the weak, and crush the idols, <br>erected upon the bodies of the poor. Jesus was not sent<br>here to teach the people to build magnificent churches and<br>temples amidst the cold wretched huts and dismal hovels.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He came to make the human heart a temple, and the<br>soul and altar, and the mind a priest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">These were the missions of Jesus the Nazarene, and<br>these are the teachings for which He was crucified, and if<br>Humanity were wise, she would stand today and sing in<br>strength the song of conquest and the hymn of triumph.<br>Oh, Crucified Jesus…<br>Who looks sorrowfully, and hears the clamour of dark <br>Nations…Do they not understand the dreams of Eternity? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thou art, on the cross, more glorious and <br>dignified than one thousand kings upon<br>one thousand thrones, in one thousand empires.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thou art, in the agony of death, more powerful than<br>one thousand generals in one thousand wars.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With thy sorrow, Thou are more joyous than Spring<br>with its flowers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With thy suffering, Thou art more bravely silent than<br>the Angels crying in Heaven.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Before Thy lashers, Thou art more resolute than a <br>mountain of rock.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy wreath of thorns is more brilliant and sublime than <br>the crown of Bahram.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The nails piercing Thy hands are more beautiful than the<br>scepter of Jupiter.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The spatters of blood upon Thy feet are more resplendent<br>than the necklace of Ishtar.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Forgive the weak who lament Thee today, for they do<br>not know how to lament themselves.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Forgive them, for they do no know that Thou hast<br>conquered death with death, and bestowed life upon the<br>dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Forgive them, for they do not know that Thy strength<br>still awaits them.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Forgive them, for they do not know that every day is<br>Thy day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>(Excerpt from “The Crucified”) <br>By Kahlil Gibran</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ray+Lucero">Ray Lucero</a><div class=q>
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