One Sunday, a preacher in a YouTube Christian witch sermon called Jesus our Heavenly Brother. I had never heard that before, but something about it resonated with me. It makes sense—if God is our Heavenly Father and Mother Mary is our Heavenly Mother, then Jesus would be our Heavenly Brother.
Thinking about Jesus this way changes how I feel about Him. Instead of only seeing Him as a distant Savior or King, I begin to see someone closer—someone who walks beside me, not just above me. A brother understands. A brother protects. A brother knows what it’s like to live, to feel, to struggle.
It makes my relationship with Him feel more personal, more human. Not less holy—just more intimate. Like I’m not reaching up to someone far away, but standing next to someone who truly gets me.
And maybe that’s part of the beauty of faith—that sometimes, all it takes is a new way of seeing to feel closer than before.
Smooches and think Tink!
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