PRAYER FOR LENT (Day 37)
April 2, 2012 – 7:31 am by Dale PilgrimMatthew 27:27-44
There were so many people in Jerusalem that day.
Authorities abusing authority.
A pilgrim caught in “the wrong place and the wrong time” and forced to pick up the bloodied cross of a “criminal” on his way to the execution site.
Gambling while death lurks.
Keeping watch over you, as if someone would come along and take you down. They couldn’t help no matter how badly they wanted to.
Mocking. Were your wounds, your blood not enough? Do they have to throw insults too? Is there no mercy – not even an ounce of pity?
My Lord, I cannot begin to appreciate the tremendous cost you paid for my sins; to give me life.
To give the world you love, life.
I give what is mine to give in response to your love and sacrifice –
me.
You gave me the ‘right’ to choose what I do with me so I give me to you.
It is all I have but it’s yours – to use – to send – to take as you wish.
You bought me with your blood; bought back what was stolen in the first place.
Yes, I’m yours.
It’s the least I can do.

