So Close… and Still Miss It
The Real JC rolls up on Jerusalem… and just breaks down.
Not mad. Not frustrated. Grieving.
“If you only knew what leads to peace…”
But they couldn’t see it. Ya(h) was right there— and they missed it.
So here’s the question, bro: Where might you be missing it? Where is peace already near— but you’re too distracted, too locked in, too busy to notice?
Because the danger isn’t always rebellion— sometimes it’s blindness.
