The thief cometh not, but for to steal, and to kill, and to destroy: I am come that they might have life, and that they might have it more abundantly. I am the good shepherd: the good shepherd giveth his life for the sheep.
I am the air. I am the soil. I am the wind and the rain. I am the noise and the quiet. I am the rose and I am the thorn. I am the space between space and I am a tree trunk in the forest. I am all colours yet I am none. I am all men yet I am but one. And I forgive the sins you commit each day as you know not what you do. You are all my children And I love you.
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