His purpose was to create in himself one new humanity out of the two, thus making peace. Ephesians 2:15

Two broken entities.
Colors shouting back and forth to each other:
You are one.
I am the other.

He has already made us
One.

He has broken down
the wall of partition.

He made peace out of
pieces.

Peace.
Greek: (noun) Eirene: A state of national tranquility
                      Exemption from the rage and havoc of war.
                      Peace between individuals.

There is no need for slinging words
Or rocks or stones
It is finished.

By One who was two.
Both God and man.
He RECONCILED…
             brought back a former state of harmony…

when he hung
from two pieces of wood
joined in the middle
to form a
Cross.

That
was his
Purpose.

Why are we making it our own?
“It
is
finished.”

He cried.

Will we join
as He did
at that point
in the
middle?

If we are His
image bearers,
His
purpose
should be
our own.

 

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