THE HISTORICAL PARLANCE OF THE TWELVE APOSTLES OF JESUS

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…The soldiers seized Jesus, their rough hands binding Him. We, His disciples, scattered, fear and confusion overwhelming us. I, Peter, the bold, the impulsive, I ran. I ran with the others, but a part of me remained in that garden, forever seared by the image of Judas’ kiss, by the chilling realization of his devastating choice. The shadow of Judas had fallen, and with it, the darkest night of our journey had begun.