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!”
Fall on your knees, as you would to revere a king? Or in exhaustion, like a “weary world rejoicing”?
Adore? As when we smile at a baby’s sweet face? That is not bowing down to a king.
A student gave a gift, 2 weeks before Christmas: No gift card; the birds as earrings…
I think I’m here just to be alive. To see it. Hear it. Feel it. All of it. Even when it hurts.