Then I saw heaven opened, and a white horse was standing there. Its rider was named Faithful and True, for he judges fairly and wages a righteous war. (Revelation 19:11)
Relate: Just a few days back on Christmas Eve, I was climbing a mountain near where the oldest church building in the world exists. I really wanted to wander off the path I was on and explore the place on my own terms. I did until I remembered that this side of the mountain started in Turkey but the other side ended in Syria. The last thing I wanted was to be caught somewhere on this mountain by soldiers thinking I was illegally going somewhere I shouldn’t.
Later that same day I wanted to attend a Christmas Eve service in a newer (but still very old) church building in the heart…
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