Thank You, Father, for using this season of Lent to keep me focused on Your Son, Jesus. To remind me that durng this time, 2000 years ago, He was spending His last days on Earth as a man. Preparing for what He knew was coming. Preparing His Disciples for what He knew, but that none of them would understand…could never understand, until He had died and rose again.
I am so unworthy of this sacrifice. And yet, You did it for me. Knowing every thought I would ever think. Knowing every sin I wuld commit. Knowing every time I would turn from You and toward my self. You still did it for me. You still continue to love me. To woe me. To cherish me. Praise you, Lord. The One and Only true God. Maker of Heaven and of Earth. My Lord. My Savior. My Love. My Life.