A faceless, nameless woman in our midst. "Names" and "Countenance", losing their significance for its identity flows into any one of us. A woman clothed with divers transgressions comes forth, downhearted, discouraged, and downtrodden and disillusioned. A castaway among many yet a woman recognized her lowly state, weeping and sorrowful she turns to the the only Hope. Rivers flowing full to the bri
m with unceasing tears, she performs an unspeakable act . Positioned before Him she washes the very feet of her Lord and with the towel of her countless hairs they're dried. Choosing to ignore the indignant, conceited, egotistical stares of her tormentors, she kneels to continually kiss her Lord's weary feet, with sweet, selfless humility. Yet Christ, In His infinite mercy recognizes her remorse, willingly accepts her, openly defends her, rebukes her scoffers, pardons her iniquities, stays her ex*****on, sanctifies and regenerates her with extended hands of fellowship and indescribable peace. Flowers of amazing grace flowed, forgetful forgiveness made its appearance and it was well with her soul. Yes I, have chosen this "Nameless", "Faceless" forgiven sinner, for I most assuredly was she. Because of this very fact and the blessed covering of the blood of Jesus through the operation given me though the washing I received in baptism, I adhere to my calling. To reach back and touch the lives of my contemporaries and tell them what all the Lord can and will do for them. I know because He did it for me. The Omnipresence of God is life is. Seeing and knowing the will of the Ever Present God through His Word is what this site is made of. IF ONE SOUL HEARS LORD JESUS...
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