Heat of the Gethsemane evening.

Thank Christ and thank the world.  They told us He'd come back, and the manifestation is ongoing; we're making it happen, looking for the joy of the world to return.

"Not as I would, but as thou would."

The clouds this morning parted like a curtain as the sun neared breaching the horizon; it was cosmic, almost miraculous, almost too perfect, and left in the sky after were joyous downy wisps.

Christ manifesting as an optimism that cannot be dispelled.

"He leadeth me beside the still waters..."

Indeed, our peaceful hearts are the still waters, not striving, not jumping over one another for pieces of graft or gristle, but peaceful and still, and we are to be lead, as instinctively as the sheep bee-lines for the shepherd's heel.

The men that showed to imprison him at Gethsemane even had to bow to Him, as He told them, "I am".

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