Sunday, March 13, 2011

The Cyrenian

Tonight is one of those nights when, sadly, I feel more identity with Simon than I do with Christ.   Christ kissed His cross and willingly took it up.  The Cyrenian had to be coaxed into helping Him carry it when He faltered.  I love Sunday.  If only I could learn to love Sunday night as much.

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