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John 1:1-14
1In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God.
2The same was in the beginning with God.
3All things were made through him. Without him was not anything made that has been made.
4In him was life, and the life was the light of men.
5The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness hasn`t overcome it.
6There came a man, sent from God, whose name was John.
7The same came as a witness, that he might testify about the light, that all might believe through him.
8He was not the light, but was sent that he might testify about the light.
9The true light that enlightens everyone was coming into the world.
10He was in the world, and the world was made through him, and the world didn`t recognize him.
11He came to his own, and those who were his own didn`t receive him.
12But as many as received him, to them he gave the right to become God`s children, to those who believe in his name:
13who were born, not of blood, nor of the will of the flesh, nor of the will of man, but of God.
14The Word became flesh, and lived among us. We saw his glory, such glory as of the only Son of the Father, full of grace and truth.
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John 1:1-14 Hebrews 11:1-3, 8-16, compassion isn’t optional—it’s the shape of faithful discipleship—today, not someday.
John 1:1-14 13:10-17 invites solidarity: the suffering of the poor is a holy summons—today, not someday.
John 1:1-14 Psalm 81:1, 10-16, the ancient gospel meets today’s anxieties with steady mercy—today, not someday.
John 1:1-14 2 Thessalonians 1:1-4, 11-12, the Lord stands with the suffering and calls the Church to prophetic courage.
John 1:1-14 91:1-6, 14-16 refuses a private gospel; the kingdom always leaks into public life—today, not someday.
John 1:1-14 12:49-56 is inconvenient on purpose—God interrupts comfort to liberate the oppressed—today, not someday.
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