With Easter close by, I decided to write about a lesson I learned last year from a sermon in church, this lesson touched me so much and I know it will live with me forever. I might not be able to say it in the exact words of my Pastor, but this was my take away. I AM BARABBAS It was a bad Friday for the disciples because their leader was killed. Oh it was a bad Friday for Mary, the mother of Jesus to watch her son crucified on the cross…with so much pain… It was a bad Friday for Jesus’s followers and friends, those he healed, saved, fed and taught. Am sure it was a bad Friday for those children that sat at Jesus’ feet to hear about the kingdom of God. “How could someone so good and innocent die this way?”…. But it was a good Friday for Barabbas, a prisoner and a murderer, because the people wanted him released, even the chief priest and the elders persuaded the crowd to ask for Barabbas instead of Jesus… And there was a switch, Jesus died and Ba...
My walk down the aisle is a blog of life lessons on a journey towards Christ. Christ waiting at the other end of the aisle, watching and guiding as you make that journey towards him- The Perfect God.