Showing posts with label son. Show all posts
Showing posts with label son. Show all posts
September 11, 2010
And the message is: Like the father and the prodigal son, you have to love your way out of this one. You can't hate your way out of it. ~ Donald Jackson, calligrapher and artistic illuminator, speaking of his St. John's Illuminated Bible and brief reference to 9/11 in an illumination, using the twin towers for the metaphor
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