It was darkness, and it was light. It was torment, and it was peace. It was death, and it was life. The Cross; two heavy wooden beams, shouldered by the man of sorrows. It pressed hard upon His back. A back that had already been turned into an open wound by the lashes it had … Continue reading The Day Death Became Life
There must have been a deep spiritual meaning in the triumphal entry, since Jesus Himself planned it!