IRON
As Easter
approaches I
reflect on the
IRON that
nailed Jesus
to the cross on what we IRONically call good Friday.
These nails were only part of the torture and suffering that
HE endured
for me. As
I reflect on
HIS sacrifice
I am reminded
of the lyrics of
a country song:
"I will cling to the
old rugged cross
and exchange it
someday for a
crown."
nice. this technique is called "concrete poetry" in case you didn't know. Well done.
ReplyDeleteAnd I know it's a pain to get the formatting right on the blog, so kudos for that, too.
ReplyDeleteLove this. Really cool. And meaningful.
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