HE wore the scars of MY mistakes. HE was the One who carried my sicknesses and endured the torment of MY sufferings. It was because of MY rebellious deeds that He was pierced and crushed. And yet HE endured that punishment to make ME completely whole. It isn’t fair. It doesn’t seem right. It doesn’t even make sense. But since that’s what He did, the least I can do is give Him my yes. Yes. Yes. In every area of my life, yes. . .He WILL get what He paid for. And if all I ever do is endeavour to comprehend that kind of love (even though my finite mind cannot), it will be a life well spent.

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