Oh How He Loves Us!

I keep seeing him carrying the cross!  It brings weeping… It brings deep sadness to my heart as I picture it. Imagine lifting a crosstie on your shoulder.  Imagine  doing that after your back was beaten to the point that muscle, ribs and tendons were exposed. Imagine the burning in your muscles as you were beaten while you endured the weight of that splitter filled, rough carved cross.  Imagine that large piece of wood hitting against the thorns fastened to your head.  Picture unrelenting fatigue from no rest and endless loss of blood.  Now look deep… imagine enduring all of this when you know you did nothing wrong. It’s hard to imagine a love that strong.  

OH HOW HE LOVES US!

I Love You!

Perry

Similar Posts

To Be Held In His Hands!

My heart melts as I think of being held in his arms. I cry as I envision my face being caressed by his hands and being looked at by eyes that show nothing but deep forgiving love. Being hugged by my Jesus… feeling his heart as he assures me I am right where I was…

Our God Is Good!

Her life seemed to be one tragedy after another.  As I listened to her story of abuse… of harm… of the attempt by her ex-husband to kill her… I thought of the goodness of our God.  I use to wonder how our God could allow so much suffering… so much pain.  If he is a…

Christ Heart! – JoJo

He doesn’t even know it!    I simply watched as this young man went around shining the love of Christ to others from the center of his heart.  There are times you run across those that even without very much knowledge of scripture, or exposure to our Savior, God blesses them with a heart of…

Loving People = Loving Jesus

The true test of our spiritual maturity is not how often you go to church.  It is not how many scriptures you know or how deep your knowledge is of the word.  It is not whether your part of a life group or belong to a certain religion.  It is not how much prayer you offer or how…

The Gift Of Life!

It was not our fault.  Nothing we had done caused our situation.  In a short period of time, our company, lost six hundred thousand dollars in two contracts.  Call it politics or call it budgeting, but the reality is… it’s gone.  However, when God closes doors he gives you windows.  Is it possible to create…

Never Enough!

All the love in this world.  All the worship that can be done… will never be enough for me.  I speak with him nonstop on  those days.  I marvel at his love.  At his blessings.  At his never ending grace.  I worship his amazing creation.  I see… and smell… and feel… all the wonders of…