Good Friday 2013
The car park had quite a few cars parked yet there was a stillness. The church was empty. I moved to the sanctuary but it was locked so I ended up in the peace of the church. The import of the moment hit me; the crucifix covered in red cloth! Even if one does not believe in God and only sees Jesus as a man, I know I could not die on a cross for anyone! What He did for us; His darkness ended in light for us! As I sat in church this morning, listening to my thoughts yet not knowing what to do or where to turn, this song came to me. Consecrated cross O' consecrated cross Consecrated cross I bow to YOU Hear my cries O'Lord Pity me dear Lord Take me from these depths Open up my eyes Rise me up on high Remember I'm YOUR child O' consecrated cross I do indeed fear what God is telling me. Is it God? If I believe my inner spirit is God, then I must do.