Good Friday

Incomprehensible. The events of Good Friday. I don't get it.

I've heard the story again and again. I've seen the movie (which brings me to tears, by the way).

I *know* what happened. But, I can't fully grasp it.

And it breaks my heart that I had any part in it - My humanity. My sin.

Yet gratitude spills over in my heart.

For me... for ME....

He did that for me....