It’s Saturday night now, quiet, prepaing for Tommorrow. Palm Sunday is always hard for me, it brings on feelings of somberness. It difficult sometimes to tealize the suffering endured for my benefit. It always serves as a reminder of how often I take this sacrifice for granted and I always feel ashamed.
I guess it’s a good thing Jesus is far more forgiving of me than I would be of myself. Thank You Christ for your undying love.