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Jesus preaching to people, a crowd behind him, blur in the background of people, Jesus on the mountain preaching
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Jesus with a cross, dressed in a long white cloth robe, addresses the believers
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The king stood tall on the mountain, his voice ringing out over the gathered crowd below. He spoke with passion and conviction, his words stirring the hearts of his people
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\"Não fui eu que lhe ordenei? Seja forte e corajoso! Não se apavore, nem se desanime, pois o Senhor, o seu Deus, estará com você por onde vocêandar.\" — Josué 1:9Me dê uma Imagem para ilustrar essa passagem bíblica
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Jesus tells his followers a parable while he sits below a palm resting against a wall. Desert city theme. Jesus is happy but serious. People listen intently.
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Jesus tells his followers a parable while he sits below a palm resting against a wall. Desert city theme. Jesus is happy but serious. People listen intently.
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Jesus tells his followers a parable while he sits below a palm resting against a wall. Desert city theme. Jesus is happy but serious. People listen intently.
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Jesus tells his followers a parable while he sits below a palm resting against a wall. Desert city theme. Jesus is happy but serious. People listen intently.
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The Taoist priest, holding a hand bell, summons spirits with his backaround.
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The Taoist priest, holding a hand bell, summons spirits with his backaround.
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Hay un lustro contemplativodetrás del cristal,que es un mudo consortede la hirviente alegría que le gritacon los brazos arribay coronados en un puño,al gemelo que se asomapor esa ventana.Es una pequeña victoriavestida de tiempo ganado,y que la primera concienciaguarda celosa en la memoriade un niño que nace al mundopor segunda vez.Y me pregunto a cada instante:¿Cuánto durará el recuerdo?Ese que asalta la cabezacada vez que se presenta una duda,cada vez que se refugiaen el momento que celebra el estar vivo;¡Ese que se convierte a la sombrade tu propio Cronos!En el guardián del Ego,que te viste ante la mirada de Dios...Por siempre y para siempre.
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Hay un lustro contemplativodetrás del cristal,que es un mudo consortede la hirviente alegría que le gritacon los brazos arribay coronados en un puño,al gemelo que se asomapor esa ventana.Es una pequeña victoriavestida de tiempo ganado,y que la primera concienciaguarda celosa en la memoriade un niño que nace al mundopor segunda vez.Y me pregunto a cada instante:¿Cuánto durará el recuerdo?Ese que asalta la cabezacada vez que se presenta una duda,cada vez que se refugiaen el momento que celebra el estar vivo;¡Ese que se convierte a la sombrade tu propio Cronos!En el guardián del Ego,que te viste ante la mirada de Dios...Por siempre y para siempre.
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Hay un lustro contemplativodetrás del cristal,que es un mudo consortede la hirviente alegría que le gritacon los brazos arribay coronados en un puño,al gemelo que se asomapor esa ventana.Es una pequeña victoriavestida de tiempo ganado,y que la primera concienciaguarda celosa en la memoriade un niño que nace al mundopor segunda vez.Y me pregunto a cada instante:¿Cuánto durará el recuerdo?Ese que asalta la cabezacada vez que se presenta una duda,cada vez que se refugiaen el momento que celebra el estar vivo;¡Ese que se convierte a la sombrade tu propio Cronos!En el guardián del Ego,que te viste ante la mirada de Dios...Por siempre y para siempre.
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Hay un lustro contemplativodetrás del cristal,que es un mudo consortede la hirviente alegría que le gritacon los brazos arribay coronados en un puño,al gemelo que se asomapor esa ventana.Es una pequeña victoriavestida de tiempo ganado,y que la primera concienciaguarda celosa en la memoriade un niño que nace al mundopor segunda vez.Y me pregunto a cada instante:¿Cuánto durará el recuerdo?Ese que asalta la cabezacada vez que se presenta una duda,cada vez que se refugiaen el momento que celebra el estar vivo;¡Ese que se convierte a la sombrade tu propio Cronos!En el guardián del Ego,que te viste ante la mirada de Dios...Por siempre y para siempre.
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Hay un lustro contemplativodetrás del cristal,que es un mudo consortede la hirviente alegría que le gritacon los brazos arribay coronados en un puño,al gemelo que se asomapor esa ventana.Es una pequeña victoriavestida de tiempo ganado,y que la primera concienciaguarda celosa en la memoriade un niño que nace al mundopor segunda vez.Y me pregunto a cada instante:¿Cuánto durará el recuerdo?Ese que asalta la cabezacada vez que se presenta una duda,cada vez que se refugiaen el momento que celebra el estar vivo;¡Ese que se convierte a la sombrade tu propio Cronos!En el guardián del Ego,que te viste ante la mirada de Dios...Por siempre y para siempre.
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Jesus teaching thousands of people the sermon on the mount. wide shot. VERY far away. Cannot see faces
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Jesus teaching thousands of people the sermon on the mount. wide shot. far away
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Jesus teaching thousands of people the sermon on the mount. wide shot. far away
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Baptist preacher preaching in the hall behind the pulpit, view from the back
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The Taoist priest holds a hand bell in his hands, using it to summon spirits
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The Tibetan spiritual leader Dalai Lama greeted the Tibetan people who came to worship at the Potala Palace in Lhasa. photo
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On the Tibetan grassland, hundreds of Tibetan people gather to listen to the speech of their supreme leader. The leader stands on a raised platform, calling for unity among the people.
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A white person kneeling before God in a government institution outside.
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a captivating visual representation of the spiritual leader of a polar nomadic tribe, envisioning a person of distinguished age with weathered features that speak to a life intertwined with the elements, their eyes reflecting the depth of spiritual insight and adorned with a gaze that transcends the physical world, dressed in ceremonial robes adorned with intricate patterns representing the tribes spiritual symbols and imprints of Arctic animals or celestial motifs, exuding a harmonious blend of cultural tradition and spiritual significance, decorated with symbolic adornments such as unique jewelry made from precious materials found in the Arctic, including amulets, bracelets, or a headdress, each carrying its own spiritual significance and reflecting the leaders connection to the tribes mythology, conveying a profound connection to nature by illustrating symbolic elements around them, such as animals holding spiritual significance for the tribe or representations of celestial forces guiding their spiritual journey, and situated in a setting that amplifies their spiritual role, perhaps within a sacred space, surrounded by elements of the Arctic landscape, or bathed in the soft glow of the Northern Lights, with tools of the spiritual leaders trade, such as a ceremonial staff, a drum, or other items used in rituals, intricately detailed and reflecting the craftsmanship and spiritual power they hold, all while capturing the leaders expressions with nuance, conveying a sense of serenity, wisdom, and a connection to unseen forces, creating a visually compelling representation that encapsulates not only the physical appearance of the spiritual leader but also the essence of their spiritual wisdom and connection to the Arctic environment
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