The Cross

Can words even describe what I feel right now? Probably not. I just finished watching The Passion of the Christ and I just wept.  I wept and prayed. I confessed sins I committed minutes before watching the film. I confessed of my sins of the night before. How could God want to give his son to die for us. We who are so unworthy to even touch the bottom end of his sandal. We are filthy scum who do not deserve to be forgiven. But, here I stand. Forgiven and loved by my God and savior. Forgiven by the son of the Most High. My debt paid for by innocent blood. Innocent blood shed to wipe the scum that sticks to our souls. Innocent blood that cleansed us so that we may share in the kingdom in Heaven. Thank you Jesus. Thank you for taking the cross. Thank you for being the sacrifice even though we do not deserve it. Thank you for being my savior, my hero, my payment. Thank you Father for loving me so much that you did give your son for me, for the world. Remind daily Lord, that I am to love others as you have loved me. Remind me to show those around me of the love you have. Let me be a light to those around. Let me lead others to you. Let your Helper come to me and help me proclaim your name to those I love and those I come across everyday. I love you Lord Jesus, and I am thankful to have accepted your gift. Thank you.