Listening to the sound of the thunder this morning and
my mind goes to the cross. At the moment Jesus gave up His spirit to the hands
of the Father, the ground shook and the veil was torn. That's right, it was
finished! He paid the price for my sin. He took the penalty for me.
Good Friday...because of what my Jesus did for me. The
wages were paid. The agony of the cross was finished. All because of His love
for me and my need of a Savior. Grace poured out! So, today I fall on my face
in complete surrender to the One who loves me so...
“And when Jesus had cried out again in a loud voice,
he gave up his spirit. At that moment the curtain of the temple was torn in two
from top to bottom. The earth shook, the rocks split”
Matthew 27:50-51 NIV
“So Joseph bought some linen cloth, took down the
body, wrapped it in the linen, and placed it in a tomb cut out of rock. Then he
rolled a stone against the entrance of the tomb.”
Mark 15:46 NIV
But that's not the end of the story. The cross...the
tomb... it was not the end because Sunday was coming!
Hallelujah!
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