Shake it off, Let it go,
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J.E.S.U.S.
Sunday, April 12, 2009, 5:42:00 PM
I'm sure you can be pretty imaginative. I want to tell you to close your eyes, follow my steps and imagine. But how can you follow my steps when you are closing your eyes. hahaha... Anyway, just imagine... There is this man. You do not know him. All you know is he was dead 2000years ago. Some people think he is God, Some people think he is a prophet, Some people think he is King. I'm sure you have some perception about him too. What do you think he is to you? Let me remind you again. You may not know him. But, he knows you right from the beginning. He knows every part of you. He knows human beings are weak inside, easily tempted and fall into the trap filled with sin. Human beings then becomes sinful. Well, maybe you think that you are not that sinful or you do not believe in sin,it's alright. Just bare with me a little longer. I do believe we are sinful, we are failures. All these while, this man knows us. He knows what he is doing, he planned everything. Good Friday? Easter? Coincidence? This man came down from somewhere, became human and went through every part of a human being. After that, he suffered and died for all of us. He paid the price for all of us. He became the ultimate sacrifice for us. Historically, when a person sinned, he/she needs to sacrifice a pure animal and his/her sins are washed away. But now, this man, he became the ultimate sacrifice for us. We do not need to have animal sacrifice anymore. You wonder sometimes how did this unknown man die for all of us when we don't treat him as friends. Eventhough, we do not treat him as a friend, ignore him many times, he still died for us. He was slashed, crowned the king of torn. Imagine, the end of a belt was hooked with many nails, then the belt slashes through the back of your body, the nails hook into your flesh and then ripped off from your body. This action was repeated over and over again. The floor is filled with blood. He carried the heavy cross, was nailed and hung up high on a very hot afternoon, Imagine, you are carrying a big tree trunk after brutally slashed by people whom you helped them before, the nails slowly piercing through your hands and feet, tied onto the cross and was lifted high up. The gravity is pulling you down inch by inch. Your flesh slowly tear apart because of the nails. Slow and painful death... This man did it for all of us. He made us victorious. It's up to you to believe this story. And always remember this, he is always at the door of your heart waiting for you to invite him in to be your closest friend. Semper Fedelis JayTee |