The Promised Land

How thankful I am this week,
That there is One who long before you or I were in existence, since the beginning of time,
He looked upon and sent His Son for us.

Who has great love that words cannot even fathom the amount, taken our iniquities upon himself and paid a debt we could never repay ourself. Every step He took with the cross, every beating on His back, every stripe He bore, the mocking and laughter, the thorns pressing into his skull and the unimaginable pain and torture, through it all He thought of you and I.

Because of Him I am forgiven,
Because of Him I am Healed,
Because of Him I am made clean and sanctified,
Because of Him I am His, and He is mine.
Because of Him I am saved from death and have everlasting life.

Because of Him we sit and be merry, celebrating this week and resurrection Sunday. 🤍