Inside and out
I think Jesus is both on the inside and the outside of
us. He is everywhere, right?
When I think of him on the outside, I think of all the ways
that people and churches represent him, all the ways that they paint him. Some good, some painful.
When I think of Jesus inside of me, I think of the
indwelling of the Holy Spirit. When I
think of the Spirit within, I am drawn to a peace. I am suddenly relaxing. God is not just out there somewhere, he lives
inside of me. When I remember this
during the day, my heart finds rest and all of my moments go better.
By the way, the Spirit is in you too.
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