Is not most of our frustrations, anger, mental pain, unfulfilled longings, even acute stress disorders can directly be traced to our inability to live as gods - as promised by the nachash in Gen 3? We want(ed) to and cannot? We are hurt and pained for not being powerfull, rich, authoritative, blasting the one that offends us with a whoosh of fire, paining ourselves not having been able to rescue self and others from a traumatic experience? Here, YESHUA offers such a simple, nearly childish solution to all these above that costs humanity so much in time, money, inhappiness, hurt, hate. Billlions upon multiple billions are spent on people that studied and called by something they do not believe in themselves - the soul of man. Useless physicians, causing more pain and harm than what the original ailment was.
But ripping that rapacious god off our backs and tearing out of our hearts and souls, throwing it over the cliff to be burnt in boiling pot of magma - and bowing before the humble Servant from Nasareth, acknowledging our spiritual poverty, and need. Like the woman with the demonised daughter, so desparate even when called a dog, to fall and cry "LORD HELP ME!" - a simple act, immeasurable benefit.
The route to the highest, the holiest of all, is only accessed by going down to the lowest step. Only knees on this step.