This Holy Week finds me completely undone. An emotional wreck. The thought of what happened grieves my spirit oh!
Grieves it deeply.
How wicked is the human spirit?
How wicked am i?
One day we are saying hosanna!
One week later the same people are saying Crucify Him!'
Just because He doesnt serve their selfish purposes.
Who am I in the crowds? Am i weeping this Friday or am I baying for His blood shouting Crucify Him! Crucify Him!?
Yet He knew
And still went ahead😖
Could I make such a sacrifice?
Could I make any sacrifice ?
And it was not just an emotional gesture but an urgent violent appeal to return home
To be whole
To be empowered
To be healed
To be given an eternal future with God
What love!
He didnt need to but He did
What love!
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