I Thirst


Imagine seeing him holding on to life

Struggling to hold all of his weight while in pain on the cross

He spent all night in kangaroo courts

He was beaten within an inch of his life

Then the forced him to carry the cross up a hill

He hung there for hours in agony

He was God in human form

He could have come down but his love kept him on the cross

In a final request to fill a human need and to fulfill the words of the prophecy

He cries out “I am thirsty”

This is some kind of love

A love that we will never see manifested like this again

We too are thirsty but sometimes for the wrong things

However if we seek the living water, the endless fountain of Gods Grace

We will never be thirsty again

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