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Like Children In The Street

Jesus, the incarnate, told parables to his people. Like the poets, figurative language, he cleverly used. Pharisees and Sadducees showed as though they were legal. At the law of love of Jesus, yet, like Gnus, they're confused. Were Pharisees and Sadducees like children in the street? They weren't simple, immaculate, sensitive, and thoughtful. In them, hatred for the counsel of God had been complete. They were arrogant, aggressive, cowardly, and spiteful. They were pipers, who wished the poor to dance to their tunes. They wished the lowly to live like mourners at funerals. Theologies and philosophies, they thought, were there boons. In their mental equipoise, yet, they were mere juveniles. Though Jesus mocked them, molding them was his mere intention. As flesh needs blood, they're in need of divine intervention.

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