Notes From The Cliff Face
A lady reported seeing the face of Jesus in a photo she took at the Cliffs of Moher in County Clare. Bock has already had a go at it and displayed a little too much scepticism, I felt. He doesn't seem to believe it's really there.
I, on the other hand, not only saw the face immediately but was inclined to think the lady hadn't gone far enough! I was so excited by this miracle that in my state of heightened consciousness, I felt I could make out nearly all of the Apostles (including Zeus) peeping out from the rocks too.
Earlier today I went to the trouble of highlighting the apparitions for unbelievers. Some may take you a while to grasp, but when you see them, you won't be able to see anything else. Not even all the people laughing at you. And that has to be a good thing, surely?