Today is Good Friday. I sit here and can’t help but think about how so many, many years ago Jesus was beaten and bruised, flogged and scourged when he’d done nothing wrong. He took it all without a word and He took it for me. I’m still in awe of that and still well aware that I don’t deserve it, but am so thankful for His love and obedience to our Father.
Today, I’m sitting at my desk and I’m thinking of all the things this day represents. I am also thinking of all those people who look at me crazy because I believe those things. But I still believe. I am thankful more than ever about this peace and the love that has been shown to me and my family…even in the darkest and most difficult of times.
My plan isn’t to overrun you with scriptures or faith speak. I only share what as been the pinnacle of my journey with infertility. My faith in God. This faith has also sustained me through depression, through low self-esteem, and from abuse.
I am so thankful for the love Christ has shown me and I truly invite you to just try Him. Earnestly, try Him. The Bible says that God loved us so much that He allowed His only son, Jesus, to die on the cross for all of our sins so that we might have eternal life with Him forever. Jesus offers forgiveness, peace, and purpose.
Just my experience.
Happy Good Friday to you all.