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#Goal getter
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[Anchored Soul @anchoredsoul0]

The Holy Spirit is a literal Person who lives inside you, if indeed you are born again.

Stop treating Him as an abstract concept.

Partner with Him.

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@Pamilerin Amen 🙏

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@TheDimejiLateef Who is like you Lord in all the earth?
The one who takes away reproach and gives glory
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@pamilerin Hello

[The Biblical Man @Biblicalman]

Every man the Romans crucified screamed.

Until the Friday one didn’t.

Isaiah 53:7: “He was oppressed and afflicted, yet he did not open his mouth.”

Let me show you what that silence did to the soldiers who crucified Christ.

Think about Marcus, every Roman soldier who stood at that cross and couldn’t sleep that night.

Marcus was 19 when he enlisted. Farm boy. By 25, he’d killed more men than he could count.

Not in battle. In crucifixions.

You know what happens when you make a 19-year-old nail human beings to wood for six years?

He stops being human.

No therapy. No counseling. Just cheap wine and staring at walls, trying not to see the screaming faces.

Every man Marcus crucified screamed. Some immediately. Some when the nails went through. Some when they were hoisted up.

But they all screamed.

Until they brought the Jew in.

Beaten to hell. Whipped so badly you could see spine. Face swollen.

But silent.

Marcus had seen the thousand-yard stare before. In other soldiers. In his reflection.

This Jew had that look.

And it made Marcus’s hands shake when they handed him the thorns.

A crown of thorns wasn’t a delicate circlet. It was a helmet. Thorns two inches long pressed into the entire skull.

They jammed it on his head.

That’s when Marcus expected the scream.

That’s when every man screams.

This man didn’t make a sound.

Just that stare.

They laid him on the wood. Marcus positioned the spike against the man’s wrist.

The man looked at him. Not with hatred. Not with fear.

Like he knew him. Like he could see every kill. Every night Marcus couldn’t sleep.

Then the man closed his eyes and waited.

Marcus raised the hammer.

No screaming during the whipping.
No begging during the beating.
No cursing with the thorns.
No shrieking when the nails went through.

Nothing.

That silence wasn’t weakness.

It was psychological warfare.

Every scream Marcus had heard was a victory for death. Proof Rome owned them. That pain was ultimate.

But this man wouldn’t break.

By refusing to scream, he said:

You don’t own me.
This pain doesn’t define me.
You can destroy my body, but you can’t touch what I am.

That was Rome’s death sentence.

They hoisted the cross. That’s when men always scream.

Marcus waited.

Nothing. Just labored breathing. And that stare.

For three hours, Marcus stood guard. For three hours, he waited for the man to break.

The crowd mocked. The criminals cursed. The soldiers gambled.

From the man in the middle? Silence.

Except: “Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do.”

Marcus knew he was standing before something he couldn’t categorize.

And it was judging him. Not with words. With silence.

After the earthquake. After the sky went dark. After the dead walked.

Marcus said: “Truly this was the Son of God.”

He went back to the barracks that night and couldn’t dissociate anymore.

Because he’d spent six years making men scream.

And the one man who wouldn’t scream had judged him more thoroughly than any word could.

That silence said:

You can’t break me.
I’m doing this voluntarily.
And I’m doing it for you.
Even for you, Marcus.
Even for the man driving the nails.

We don’t preach this version.

We preach the sanitized one. Golden light. Peaceful Jesus.

We don’t preach the version where a combat veteran realizes he crucified God and God looked at him with pity instead of hatred.

The silence judges us.

Every time you scream when life hurts.
Every time you curse God when suffering comes.
Every time you demand an explanation.

Christ’s silence asks:

Can you trust me when I don’t explain?
Can you endure when I don’t give relief?

Most of us can’t. We’d rather scream.

But Christ’s silence said:

I have more power in my surrender than you have in your empire.

That’s the gospel. The real one.

Repost if this wrecked your sanitized crucifixion theology.

Follow @biblicalman for theology that doesn’t fit on Christian t-shirts.

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(Contd).
not freely gives us all other things (peace,joy, blessings e tc.)
(Romans 8 vs 31)
Do not be weary for you have received the spirit of adoption that enables you to cry" Abba Father".
Happy new month child of God
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#Godsword

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If God is for us who can be against us? nothing,not sins,not death,not depression,not delay,not confusion,not frustration not stagnation, absolutely nothing.because if He(God)can have up his son for our sake(for our redemption,for our salvation)how then will He(God)