Good Friday

I am very, very far from being anyone's stereotype of what a good Christian should be. And like most people, I have many faults; I fall down a lot; I sin.

But I know that I have a Saviour who gave His life for me. And I have a God who loves me and says it's okay for me to be me: He made me this way.

For this I am eternally grateful. My life is better because of Him.

I'm happy today to out my window and watch winter's slow melting process; to see that dirty, cold crust finally beginning to thaw. Someday it will reveal fresh, new, green growth. Very symbolic of my continuous journey with Him!



This is indeed a good Friday.

Blessings my friends.