Πατέρας όχι εισαγγελέας       

3 Οκτωβρίου 2015

Sometimes I’m speechless. Sometimes I’m happy. And I’m happy when I’m speechless in front of a “delicacy” of nature and not in front of human brutality. He was very beautiful gentle and delicate. We talked in silence about a half an hour. He was very kind and allowed me to take a bunch of photos of him. We shook our hands and he left in his paradise. Just a simple story. PS: No, I don’t speak about Andrew (my friend who gave his hand for our guest). But I think that you figured that already…

«Δεν στέκεται ο Θεός σαν εισαγγελέας στη ζωή μας, αλλά ως στοργικός Πατέρας, ως γιατρός, θεραπευτής, Σωτήρας, Λυτρωτής. Έτσι να τον δεχθούμε στη ζωή μας.»

 

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