Saturday, April 11, 2009
I just love Holy Week.
Last night we went to the Good Friday service.
I love the "darkness" of the message.
I love that my heart felt so guilty and so convicted, so holy and so undeserving, so saddened and so grateful...
I love the contrast between Friday night and Sunday morning...
During the message there was a woman on the stage painting a picture. When we walked in the canvas was blank. It was completely white. When we left... Well, I'll have to let you see for yourself. AMAZING!