In tears the Father led his lamb to be slaughtered. It was
either his one and only Son or a great portion of humanity. This leading of his
Son was met with a broken heart when in that final hour, the father had to
unleash his knife deep into his beloved’s chest, watching as the running blood
drained away his precious boy’s life. Such was the pain of the moment that the
sun forsook her light to welcome in the sorrow of darkness. Emancipation given at a price. Therefore, in
holy contemplation, let us sweetly pursue the theme of God’s salvation. Let us
survey all of his tender mercies, let us remember that there is no pardoning
God like Him.
K.Oni
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