The stories we learn, the stories we believe, human history filled with so many,

So many times seeking something more, untold, what unfolds? Ideas about origin, purpose, pleasure, divinity, all piled up, lessons learned by some, others still fleeting,

So the story goes, the Son of Man came to us at such a time, crossroads, to share a lesson with his life, true nature of God revealed, so the story goes, God become human to give us the forever lesson,

Love wins,

From a dribbling baby boy born in a manger, to a teacher and learned man who they hung on a tree to punish him for his words, his way,

Just a story, or maybe more? This story I prefer to others at least a bit, a God that loves and wants to be close, not wrathful, vengeful, mean,

We won’t know for sure in this lifetime, but all the same, could it be wrong to live that way, full of love, love, love …