did a bit of strolling around with my cuzzies and sister this weekend after some afternoon tea and stumbled upon this photo opportunity.
through this wide gate stands a place to worship a man.
he was.
he had a beginning.
he is now but dust.
he had an end.
he was created.
there is a/one/the creator. he has no beginning. he has no end. he was, is, and is to come.
rather, enter through the narrow gates. a little searching is involved but for those who genuinely seek it...
come on, let's go find it!
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