A short meditation and poem, for each day of Easter weekend…
GOOD FRIDAY
Right now your life may be day upon day of Good Fridays. Those claws of Death come, and hope hangs suspended and lifeless on the gallows of your circumstances and bad choices. I’ve been there too, and it’s anything but good, isn’t [...]
I would have liked to have been in the tomb when Jesus finally decided that enough was enough.
Imagine the still, dark air.
Silence. As silent as the Grave, they say.
Then Somebody took a deep, deep breath. (He had to do that to fill His lungs with air.)
This no doubt was followed by [...]
Anemic gods become sick and cower
Before the table that showed Jesus’ power.
For He that would govern everything,
First tasted pain and felt death’s sting;
He lay in my grave just to be with me,
Then carried me out and set me free.
The strongest God is One who [...]
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