Man's maker was made man,
that He, Ruler of the stars, might nurse at His mother's breast;
that the Bread might hunger,
the Fountain thirst,
the Light sleep,
the Way be tired on its journey;
that the Truth might be accused of false witness,
the Teacher be beaten with whips,
the Foundation be suspended on wood;
that Strength might grow weak;
that the Healer might be wounded;
that Life might die.
~Augustine of Hippo
Merry Christmas from the Tuiningas!
Thanks to Sarah J...world class missionary associate, home school assistant, ballet teacher, amazing friend and photographer for this picture.... :-)