Jason of Thessalonica✝️

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[Jason of Thessalonica✝️ @jasonofthess]

We have all sinned and fallen short of God’s holy standard. Jesus Christ, the sinless Son of God, died for our sins, taking our punishment, and rose again. By God's grace, through faith in Him, we receive redemption and eternal life with God. Choose Jesus today! ✝️♥️🙏

[Jason of Thessalonica✝️ @jasonofthess]

You have been warned. Choose wisely. ✝️♥️🙏

[Gary Adams @GaryAdams713]

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[gospelith @gospelith]

Romans 6:23 🤍

[Jason of Thessalonica✝️ @jasonofthess]

Blessed are the poor in spirit: for theirs is the kingdom of heaven. ~ Matthew 5:3(KJV)

[Holy Bible @Holy__Bible1]

Amen

[Jason of Thessalonica✝️ @jasonofthess]

Every single thing. Thank you, Lord! 🙏♥️✝️

[Josh Howerton @howertonjosh]

When a nation "closes its eyes" to the murder of children, God moves his judgment away from just the murderer and onto *the nation*

It does not matter if there are "extenuating circumstances" or hormonal impulses for child murder, and God knew people's emotions could be manipulated to avoid justice falling.

This is why throughout the Old Testamemt when God commands justice (death penalty) to fall on murderers, He repeatedly says "Your eye shall not pity [her]."

And we have also (+Lindsey Clancy) been doing this for ~50 years in our nation, storing up wrath (Romans 1) for a day that, without repentance, will come.

[Philip Anthony Mitchell @PhilipAMitchell]

"if my people who are called by my name humble themselves, and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked ways, then I will hear from heaven and will forgive their sin and heal their land."

- God

[Jason of Thessalonica✝️ @jasonofthess]

Hebrews 9:28

[Jason of Thessalonica✝️ @jasonofthess]

Amen.

[Jesus Loves You @John_Matthew_T]

Romans 8:28

[Steven Seys @FuzzyMarineVet]

Good Sabbath morning, X. The answer to all the divisive "critical theories" is what St Paul wrote in the verse of the day:
Galatians 3:28 (NKJV)
There is neither Jew nor Greek, there is neither slave nor free, there is neither male nor female; for you are all one in Christ Jesus.

[Jason of Thessalonica✝️ @jasonofthess]

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[𝕊𝕠𝕝𝕒 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕕 🎚️ @sola_chad]

Bingo 🎯

[Adam | Faithful Messenger @Adam_FaithfulM]

Four hundred million people have this image on their phone, a mug, or a T-shirt.

Almost none of them have noticed what's wrong with Adam's hand.

Look at the two arms.

God is horizontal. Launched. Every tendon in His arm at full stretch, hair and mantle blown back by His own speed, angels straining under the weight of carrying Him because He is the one moving. He has crossed the entire sky to get to this moment. His finger is extended as far as a finger goes.

Now Adam.

Draped on a hillside. Propped on one elbow. Leaning back. His arm isn't reaching; it's resting on his own knee. The wrist is slack. The finger droops.

The Creator of the universe is straining like a man reaching for someone going over a cliff.

And the man can't be bothered to straighten one finger.

Michelangelo painted that on purpose. And he painted it in agony, four years on scaffolding under that ceiling, head cranked back, paint dripping into his beard. He hated it enough to write a poem about it, complaining that his spine had bent like a bow and he could no longer read a letter without holding it above his head.

Four years of that. To say one thing:

You did not climb to God. God dove to you.

Every religion on earth is a ladder. Purify yourself, discipline yourself, ascend. Michelangelo put the opposite on the ceiling of the most important church in the world: man reclining, barely participating, and God closing the distance at speed.

Genesis 2:7. And the LORD God formed man of the dust of the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life; and man became a living soul.

God breathed. Adam received. That's the whole transaction. Adam contributed the dust.

Now look under God's left arm.

There's a woman tucked against His side. His arm is wrapped around her. And she isn't watching the miracle; she's looking past God's shoulder, straight at Adam.

The oldest reading says that's Eve.

Not yet created. Not yet formed. Already held. Already watching the man she'll be given to, from inside the embrace of God, because she existed in His mind before she existed in the world.

Jeremiah 1:5. Before I formed thee in the belly I knew thee.

Ephesians 1:4. He hath chosen us in him before the foundation of the world.

You were in that mantle once before your parents met, before anything.

And about that mantle, in 1990, a physician named Frank Meshberger was studying the fresco and published something that made art historians sit down. Trace the outline of the crimson cloak, the angels, the whole swirling mass around God.

It matches a cross-section of the human brain. The fissures. The lobes. The stem.

Michelangelo dissected corpses. He knew human anatomy better than most surgeons of his century. Whether he hid it there deliberately is argued to this day, but if he did, the sermon is staggering: God isn't just handing Adam a heartbeat. He's giving him a mind. The image of God. The capacity to know his Maker.

So God has crossed the sky. Arm at full extension. Nothing left to give. He has closed all the distance that can be closed from His side.

And the fingers don't touch.

Michelangelo froze them apart forever. A half-inch of empty plaster carrying more weight than the rest of the ceiling combined.

Because look whose finger has slack left in it.

Not God's.

Adam could close that gap by straightening one knuckle. One. The remaining distance is his, the smallest movement in the painting, and the only one God will not make for him.

That half-inch is free will. God will cross a universe. He will not cross your consent.

But here's what the ceiling can't show you, because it happened fifteen centuries after Genesis and Michelangelo painted the before.

The touch happens.

God's hand and human flesh finally meet not above the clouds, but in Bethlehem, when the hand that flung the stars became a hand small enough to grab Mary's finger. God stopped reaching across the gap and stepped into it. Took a body. Took a hand.

And when that hand was finally stretched out as far as human arms go, extended like the arm on the ceiling, full reach, nothing held back.

We nailed it there.

That's where the two fingers meet. At the cross. God at full stretch and man at his worst, touching at last through an iron spike.

And three days later that hand was moving again. Folding grave clothes. Cooking breakfast. Offering its scars to a doubter.

It's still extended. The ceiling is still true. He has done all the reaching, crossed all the sky, closed all the distance that love can close without your permission.

The last half-inch has always been yours.

Lift your hand.

[Jason of Thessalonica✝️ @jasonofthess]

Read it! 📖🙏✝️

[𝕊𝕠𝕝𝕒 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕕 🎚️ @sola_chad]

Read. Your. Bible. 📖✝️💯

[Josh Howerton @howertonjosh]

I urge every Christian read the words John MacArthur wrote shortly before he died. We focus a lot on how we "start" our race, and not enough about how we FINISH.

[Josh Howerton @howertonjosh]

This video went nuclear on social media and it has people asking questions that only the Word of God can answer.

We have Bible verses for this.

[Gary Adams @GaryAdams713]

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