Well, besides my mom.
I've wanted to use my own imagination, my own experience to see the life of Jesus.
We don't have cable, so I haven't watched any of the latest Bible series that's gotten so much media attention, either.
But inspired by my friend Paul's post, and his honest confession of tears, I watched this video.
And I sat in a Savannah coffee shop and cried.
And rejoiced.
Grateful for powerful art that tells a strong story.
Grateful for one Life that brings life.
Life, for me, abundant and full.
Life, for me, abundant and full.
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