subject line: Good Friday.

 

Minnesota 

t’s Good Friday. The day that I’m reminded that I will never be alone because Jesus was crucified and died out of love for me on the cross.

Tonight I led worship as a pastor and I’ve never felt more alone looking out at everyone because I could not help but wonder when this emptiness will go away and love will overtake me.

Sometimes the people who proclaim God’s love every day are the ones who desperately need to be loved. II wish this truth would be announced more often.