Hey everyone I hope this week has started as a blessing to all of you, for me I will say that it has been a blessing in disguise. On Sunday afternoon; after I came back from watching Fate of the Furious( forced by brother and best friend) I never thought that I would end my afternoon in the way that it did… it all started with two things… heels and steps.
You can imagine that combination brought some really hard consequences. When I was younger I would always wish to know what it felt like to break my leg or foot or just sprained it. You guys might wonder and say to yourselves by reading this “is she a masochist or something” and my answer would be nope. I have always been a person that over analyze everything and I’m pretty curious too. I feel like I need to know everything. Anyways I never thought I would have on Sunday ( Resurrection day) I know pretty it’s cliche right.
So I had put my left foot in the first step of my stairs and my mother came out from the house; and I just lost focus. So I take that step with my left leg and my right leg is behind me and out of nowhere my right foot bends the other way popping out the bone from its place from my foot.
There was an eerie silence before my screams and cries came out from my mouth because of the pain. I have never in my life felt pain like that, I felt like something was being ripped out from my body. Feeling that, it made me think about what Jesus went through while he was being whipped, hit, punch, and every part of his body was being broken and disfigured. I can’t compare the pain I felt to his pain; but I understand and I appreciate his sacrifice and the amount of love he had for you and I. Feeling even a small of pain like Sunday’s I understand that nothing in the world can compare to that love.
“For God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him should not perish but have everlasting life. For God did not send His Son into the world to condemn the world, but that the world through Him might be saved.”
John 3:16-17
For that immense love and sacrifice that the Father and Son did for humanity it’s why we have the right to be here at this moment breathing, reading or living life. But how many times do we thank them? I know I don’t do it as much as it should be but from now on i have decided that i have to change not only for me but for them and everyone else. We are the light in midst of the darkness; always remember that you are God’s creation and that you serve a purpose in this world.
I ended up with just bruises that will disappear in a week from my ordeal by the Lord ended up with holes in his hands and feet that will forever represent our salvation, redemption and eternal life. Give your life to the Lord if you haven’t yet because there is no greater love or sacrifice that someone has done for unworthy sinners like us. God bless you all and I love you all, I hope we can continue to walk in this path that is not easy but it’s not impossible either.
P.S. Remember to tweet and like and share; let’s spread the gospel. God bless.
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