I close my eyes and I can see the trail left in the dirt.
I can hear the shuffling of His feet.
The sun beating down, the crowd unrelenting.
"Crucify Him!"
Shouts of hatred fill the streets.
"Crucify Him!"
Moments before, it was clear that Jesus was innocent.
"Why? What crime has this man committed? I have found in Him no grounds for the death penalty...." (Luke 23:22).
Crucify Him!
...with loud shouts they insistently demanded that He be crucified, and their shouts prevailed. So Pilate decided to grant their demand. He released the man who had been thrown into prison for insurrection and murder, the one they asked for, and surrendered Jesus to their will." (Luke 23:23).
Falsely accused.
Despised and rejected.
Willingly led to die.
Hung on a cross.
Mocked, Ridiculed, Abused, Broken, Wounded, Pierced...
Crucified.
And
Yet
He
Loved.
It was now about noon, and darkness came over the whole land until three in the afternoon, for the sun stopped shining. And the curtain of the temple was torn in two. Jesus called out with a loud voice, "Father, into Your hands I commit my spirit. When He had said this, He breathed His last." (Luke 23:44-46).
To be continued....(the story doesn't end here....read part 2....)
Hello Monday #47
4 days ago
2 friends had this to say:
You have painted such a vivid picture with your words. Oh, our poor dear Jesus, who suffered so much...all for us.
Thank goodness that the story doesn't end there!!
Wishing you and yours a wonder-full Easter morning!
GOD BLESS!
I READ THIS STORY IN THE WORD THIS MORNING....MY EYES FILLED WITH TEARS AND YET MY HEART WAS SO THANKFUL FOR HIS SACRIFICE...
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