When I was ten years my mother took me and my three sisters to the crucifixion of Jesus of Galilee. She would take us to just about all the ones to scare us into be ‘good little children’. It wasn’t that much different from the other ones, but this seemed just odd. Continue reading
“Wake up, wake up, you can’t sleep your way through a crucifixion. You have to be in it to win it.”
That was the funniest joke I had ever heard, not. I didn’t think anybody would be able to sleep but some of us did. We got in line for our beam. Nobody was… Continue reading
He (Jesus) shall bruise your head; this is a reference to the Cross. Jesus’ death bruised Satan’s head, authority, power, and ruling control at the Cross. Continue reading