“He was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was upon him, and by his wounds we are healed..” Isaiah 53:5

Dear Heavenly Father, On This Good Friday, We come before you, thinking about You… all that You went through.. Thanking you with groans so deep, that there truly aren’t any words… you suffered excruciating pain, betrayal, rejection.. How our hearts cry out, Abba, Father… We love You…

…”And by Your wounds we are healed…”

What precious words of love and hope… Praising  you for you surreal and vulnerable  Love for Your Father, for walking on this earth as one of us, for loving other’s as yourself,  and for your gift of redemption…

How beautiful you are..

Celebrating, Honoring, and Thanking You… We are humbled to be called Your children..

All glory and honor unto You, Dear Jesus…..

Amen

Love to You, Friends,

Lisa

Live in Love :)