Christ has done it - it is finished.
Think of how profound that statement really is. I want my life to be worthwhile. I have this insatiable urge to matter, to be needed, to be useful enough to be worth having existed. As if anything I have done or could do would be nearly as meaningful as the cross. Nothing...wow. It is finished. There is nothing left to accomplish.
I can breathe and rest and find my meaning in this: God is merciful. This is the kingdom of God. Welcome...make it your home.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment