“Once upon a time I went walking down a lonely road. I thought I had no one who would share my heavy load. Truth’s sting pierced me, as I stood at the foot of my King. There were three crosses of destiny on a hillside that day. As I looked at my Saviour, I cried Lord take me away. There was blood flowing down and thorns piercing His head.

He cried Father forgive them and then my Saviour died. I stood there in silence thinking, Lord how can this be, that Your beloved Son, gave His life for me? A sweet voice whispered, child lift up your head, for Jesus is not dead, He is your sustaining bread.

Psalm 78:1-7 “My people, hear My teaching; listen to the words of My mouth. I will open My mouth with a parable; I will utter hidden things, things from of old— things we have heard and known, things our ancestors have told us. We will not hide them from their descendants; we will tell the next generation the praiseworthy deeds of the Lord, His power, and the wonders He has done. He commanded our ancestors to teach their children, so the next generation would know them, even the children yet to be born, and they in turn would tell their children. Then they would put their trust in God and would not forget His deeds but would keep His commands.”

Satan thought he won, but Jesus rose from the grave, He walked out of the cave! His victory is for You and for me. Esteem Him eternally.” When we lift up our hearts to praise God, emptiness departs in His Presence. 1 Chron 16 “Sing to Him, sing praise to Him; tell of all His wonderful acts. Glory in His holy name.” What a friend we have in Jesus. “A friend loves at all times” Proverbs 17:17 ❤️ REJOICE