As I press my way through this horrific pain, I am reminded about the crucifixion of Jesus and how much pain and suffering he had to endure that we might be free and yet live. They nailed him to that old rugged cross, and proceeded to beat him, up a hill and made him carry his own cross,. They spit on him, called him everything but a child of God.. You all know the story.. But, what I like about this story is that it is not how the story began, but the joy of the story was how it ended because after all, Jesus knew if he made the ultimate sacrifice to be hung between those two thieves , he stayed in the grave from the sixth to the ninth hour.,See he knew if he bore the pain for this entire world that we may have life and life more abundantly.. What … Continue reading Though you may slay me, I still trust him… →