Following up with my struggles from last night, tonight I watched The Passion of the Christ. I cried the whole time Christ was beat, and then carried the cross on the road to Calvary. He was beaten nearly to death, he no longer even bore resemblance to a man, and yet, he carried the cross as far as he could. He walked and he fell. He was spit upon, and kicked. There are two reasons this brings tears to my eyes. The first being, He would do this, for me, I’m a sinner, I just don’t understand. The other being, He suffered SO much more than me. He was man, he felt pain, and he struggled, and he committed himself to Christ to do his will.
This Easter, I want to be more like Christ. Committing myself to his service. THANK YOU GOD for what you did!!!