Good Friday service at Grace was amazing. I'm not exaggerating. My stomach was in my throat the whole time. My daughter went with me. I couldn't even look at her because I thought I would loose it. When it came time for communion someone in the family was supposed to take enough bread for everyone and pass it around. Then say Jesus died on the cross for me and I died with Him. Ya, there was no way I was going to get those words out. Luckily my son in law said it or we would still be standing there. I still can't believe Jesus died on the cross for me.
GOD BLESS
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