Here is a man who was born in an obscure village, the child of a peasant woman. He grew up in another village. He worked in a carpenter shop until He was thirty. Then for 3 yrs He was an itinerant preacher. He never owned a home. He never wrote a book. He never held an office. He never had a family. He never went to college. He never put His foot inside a big city. He never traveled 400kms fromthe place He was born. He never did one of the things that usuallyaccompany greatness.He never dated a gal, drove a RRS, never stepd inside of a plane. He had no credentials but Himself... While still a young man, the tide of popular opinion turned against him. His friends ran away. One of them denied Him. He was turned over to His enemies.He went through the mockery of a trial. He was nailed upon a cross between two thieves. While He wasdying His executioners gambled for the only piece of property He had on earth - His coat. When He was dead, He was laid in a borrowed grave through the pity of a friend. 21 long centuries have come and gone, and today He is a centerpiece of the human race and leader of the column of progress. I am far within the mark when I say that all the armies that ever marched, all the navies that were ever built; all the parliaments that ever sat and all the presidents n kings/chiefs that ever reigned, put together, have not affected the life of man uponthis earth as powerfully as has that one solitary life. I LOVE HIM. Comment "I LOVE YOU JESUS" if you know Him.
Posted on: Fri, 07 Jun 2013 17:58:01 +0000