Yes I am a king.
I was born for this.
He had no country , yet was a king.
And precisely because he had none , he had to die for this.

What strikes me is his dignity.
His calmness.
His sincerity.
And other worldly ness.

Faced with this injustice.
We would fight and rage.
Be filled with resentful emptiness.
And what do we miss.

The power of acceptance.
Not resistance.

…….

He said I am king
But it was not of this world
That was his power

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See John 18 : 33-37