the face

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Date: 24 February 2008 23:31:30

laid on my bed for half an hour this afternoon, looking at the ceiling. Had some chilled out Moby playing in the lounge, so I could hear its tune.
And I imagined seeing Jesus face.

No particular vision, but just this indescribable face. I have no set idea on how or what He looked like (though I dont think He had blue eyes and long blonde hair!!)

Anyway, so I imagined seeing His face, looking down.

Looking at me. Looking at me laying there in the middle of the bed.

I wandered what his expressions would be. What his eyes would be saying. How He would look.

Would He be sad? Let down? Disappointed?

I wander what He would be looking like, and feeling seeing me.