EIGHTEENTH SUNDAY IN ORDINARY TIME




Store up treasures for yourselves in heaven, where neither moth nor decay can destroy.

IF I WERE JESUS
The earthly Jesus in every human:
I will be very proud knowing that my I came from my heavenly kingdom.
I will be arrogant knowing that my Father God is the Omnipotent, Omniscience and Omnipresent.
I will use my power and flaunt it for all to know that I am the Son of God.
I will choose those who love me and reward them because they Love and flatter me.
I will perform miracles and make sure that I receive praises.
I will appear and disappear to show how powerful I am.
I will in the wilderness, do what I was tempted to do
Whenever I want to heal, deliver and perform any miracles
I will make it public to receive men’s approval
I will amass wealth and flaunt it for all to see.
The bread that is my body in the Eucharist,
I will make sure that all see my really flesh,
The wine that I that is my blood during the institution of the Lord’s super,
I will make sure it is really blood for all to see.
Above all, on the cross at my crucifixion as I am asked to come down
from the cross so that the world will believe that I am truly the Son of God
I will surely show them that t is within my power do so that I can.

There are many challenges and audacity for me to prove that I am the Son of God,
that I will not hesitate to prove my identity as the Son of the Most High God.
Trying to claim equality with my heavenly Father, not being humble to
 accepting a shameful death.

Thank you Lord Jesus for you never did what you were challenged to do.
Knowing that truly you are the Son of God most High.  Unlike Lucifer who
Wanted equality with God and was jealous of you, as such he rebelled.

If you Lord Jesus did men’s bidding, there would have been no difference
between you and Lucifer.  You  were obedient even unto Death. 
A price paid for our redemption, and freedom from slavery.
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         by HING





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