Some people just embody all that you want to be.
Some people just embody in every fibre the life of the gospel.
Some people just embody in word and presence what God's justice sounds like and looks like.
Today is was seen in Desmond Tutu.
He just can't help himself.
He's small in stature, and the Gospel is too big to be comtained in him
and it just breaks out all the time.
He just can't contain it and even when you'd imagine he could take it easy, lie low, speak without having to get all heated up, he can't.
It can't be an intellectual thing but a DNA thing.
It's about what you know, not in the mind but in the soul.
You feel it.
Embody it.
He embodies grace and justice.
And it seems to be much bigger on the inside for him because it keeps breaking free.
I think he's what a saint is.
He just can't help it.
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