It has been 12 hours since I saw the Passion. My heart is feeling heavy. I don't really know how to respond. I think that I am really grieving the death of my best friend, the One whom I love the most and the One who loves me the most. I was one of the last few people to leave the theater last night, I think I would have stayed forever if they would have left the lights and music off. I was worshiping Christ in the silence in a way that I never have before. I was crying like I never have before. My shirt was soaked in tears, literally. Words will never explain this moment.
Last weekend I heard someone say, " We must fully morn the death of the Crucified Christ to fully worship the resurrected Christ." What a true statement.
God, I have no words that can express my feelings. Thank you seems so minimal. The sights and sounds are echoing through my mind even now, 12 hours after I watched a MOVIE about your son's death. Please comfort me as I move through the grief. Help me to see that this was necessary for Your Glory. Help me not to forget. Jesus I love you now more than ever.
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