Preaching the Gospel to myself everyday. Someone said that this involves getting to the cross everyday. As I was thinking about this it was... Because...
At the cross everything changes.
At the cross, there is nothing we can give or do.
At the cross, there is only Jesus and his sacrifice for my sins.
At the cross, there is the only assurance we have & need: “It is Finished.”
At the cross, there is only me, looking up to, trusting, and depending on Jesus for everything. Everyday, we wake a Pharisee and live the day, getting to the cross, nearer to Jesus, nearer to Grace.
Some days we get there quicker than others. Some days we don’t get there at all. But the cross is always there, Jesus is always there for us. He will never leave me nor forsake me. When we run to the cross, He waits to embrace us. Many times, when we crawl to the cross, he stoops down to embrace us.
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