He believes it’s not too late for me.
It’s not too late for Jahar Tsarnaev. I firmly believe that no one is too far gone as long as they’re still breathing. And praise God, Jahar is still alive though he very well shouldn’t be.
There is still hope because there is a God who deeply loves and passionately desires Jahar. A God whose love for Jahar is so great that He would die for him.
This is how Love wins, every single time
Climbing high upon a tree where someone else should die
This is how Love heals, the deepest part of you
Letting Himself bleed into the middle of your wounds
This is what Love says, standing at the door
You don’t have to be who you’ve been before
Silenced by His voice, death can’t speak again
This is how Love wins
Love wins. Every single time. May the love of God transform Jahar’s heart and carry him back home.