Your Christmas colors are red and green. Red for my blood, perhaps, but now is the time to pay attention to the Green above all else. I am the Green Christ. I yearn to help you heal your innermost sin—the sin of being separated from your true nature, which is Nature, my Green World, and yours too.
In my Middle Eastern reflection—which was one of many—I was murdered on two pieces of dead wood nailed together. At that time, the land there had already been deforested for generations. Think of that—the fertile basin of the Tigris and Euphrates rivers, the so-called cradle of civilization, stripped bare of its verdant covering when your historical world was barely beginning. Very few, there in Jesus’s time, knew about the green land. The remaining grasses and shrubs were nothing but forage for the herds of sheep and goats that trod the fragile desert. The people who herded those animals knew only how to exploit the remaining tufts of green clinging precariously to life, so their flocks could live another season. But the Green Land—my Green Land—the Green World of my Mother—is so much more than that. [Read more…] about December 25, 2018 — Christmas Message