I love Strawberries. In North Carolina they grow strawberries. Oh my
goodness are they good. As I take a bite my mouth is awakened as the
juice as it drips down. It is sweet, juicy, and perfect. Every year we
go picking for strawberries. They are just right there in front of
you. We pick many, eat some and take the rest home for freezer jam. We
can't ever get enough. I took Maddie and Michael with me one day to
pick. Maddie picked all the "baby ones." Michael who has always spit
out strawberries before did the same with these. Took a bite and threw
it on the ground. We still need to work on him. Ahh Strawberries.
The Infinite Atonement (Illustrated Edition) by Tad R. Callistar
pg. 241-"Note the measuring rod--not man, not some form of mini-Christ or quasi-God, but rather "the fulness of Christ." The standard of perfection was not other men, nor angles, but Christ himself."
We can become like Christ. There are other great people and as stated above great angels but Christ is who we should emulate. He is all goodness and love.
The Infinite Atonement (Illustrated Edition) by Tad R. Callistar
pg. 241-"Note the measuring rod--not man, not some form of mini-Christ or quasi-God, but rather "the fulness of Christ." The standard of perfection was not other men, nor angles, but Christ himself."
We can become like Christ. There are other great people and as stated above great angels but Christ is who we should emulate. He is all goodness and love.
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