YHWH and Yeshua choose US! With NO conditions.
Asks a king: Join me in conquest of other kingdoms? Of sorts: “Pray for peace, people everywhere!”
Adore? As when we smile at a baby’s sweet face? That is not bowing down to a king.
The second word in “messiah” includes “me”—“mess.”
What we most long for when we are feeling alone is not incoming love from others, but instead is someone on whom to pour our outgoing love.
Do we “snap out of” divine moments because they are too much for us?