THE IMAGE OF JESUS IN MY HOUSE CAME ALIVE
I don’t worship or bow down to those images of Jesus that we have around
But something spectacular happened to my family that changed our perspective.
The portrait of this Jesus image was hung facing directly the entrance to our house.
Each time I pass by, it would look as if the image is moving but I ne’er took any important to it.
Until a particular day, a particular neighbor came to our house and immediately her eyes saw the image, she refused to enter our house and preferred to stay outdoors.
Then my father had a dream in which he saw the Jesus come out of the frame, come sitting at his bed and talked to him, telling him very vital informations.
Since that day our perspective about the image changed.
We do not worship images but they deplete a meaning
By Tola Adele