| Thinker : Dreams : Jesus Lost Treasure | |||||
| Walking on the beach. Julie, my Jewish sister-in-law, and I enter a museum. There are vast hallways full of wood and glass cabinets. The one cabinet I remember after awaking (many I don't remember) contains necklaces, bracelets, and cups made of diamond, jade and quartz crystal. They belonged to Jesus. The cup is inscribed with eternal words of wisdom. I picked up a diamond earring of His and began crying for the love that it represents and which I have lost. |
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First written Tue, Mar 10, 1998 Last published Wed, Jun 2, 1999 |
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