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Most Of What You Encounter When You Meet A Man Is A Facade, An Elaborate Fig Leaf, A Brilliant Disguise.

Adventure, With All Its Requisite Danger And Wildness, Is A Deeply Spiritual Longing Written Into The Soul Of Man.

What Strikes Me About Jesus Is That He Is A Remarkably True Person; He Never Changes His Personality To Fit In With Whatever Crowd He Finds Himself. He Is Simply Himself, And He Never Plays To His Audience.

He Is The Playfulness Of Creation, Scandal And Utter Goodness, The Generosity Of The Ocean And The Ferocity Of A Thunderstorm; He Is Cunning As A Snake And Gentle As A Whisper; The Gladness Of Sunshine And The Humility Of A Thirty-mile Walk By Foot On A Dirt Road.

The Real You Is On The Side Of God Against The False Self