MOMM April 8, 2024- and her reply
A Borrowed Tomb and the man who buried Jesus. For Cali as she waits for Jesus I have been looking for Jesus, Before the Cross. I pondered His triumphal entry into Jerusalem On a Donkey, Marking Palm Sunday-- I have shouted Hosanna, My plea to God to save. I imagined him cleansing the temple. I journeyed to the Mount As he tutored the crowds. Wednesday? I wondered what he did. I watched him Bathe his disciples' Feet, Break bread, Pour wine. Remembering, In Gethsemane, He suffered and bled, In holy anguish. Betrayed, Thirty pieces of silver, Taken to trial- Condemned On Good Friday, He carried a cross, Wore a crown of thorns, To Calvary amongst criminals, Nailed- he hung Until the ninth hour. The last breath. A Garden tomb. Saturday, they waited The waiting was hard It is always hard. I have waited. He came. He always comes. Hallelujah- he lives I look for Jesus after the cross. He will come, He always comes. The Story of the Garden Tomb - It was a text message from my son Seleck tha...