For years I
have known about Yeshua’s physical suffering. I have been reciting mechanically
“crucified for us under Pilate”. I admit that these were just
meaningless words to me before Yeshua became my personal friend.
Now that
Yeshua has become my best friend, I understand the meaning of His pain. It is
clear to me that each excruciating pain He experienced and each humiliation
from men He has done willingly for us all. One must really have a golden heart
to undergo all this for our soul’s Salvation.
My beloved
is sending me the vision of His crown of thorns, the crown that kept me scared.
Nobody likes to see pain. Neither do I. But I face courage and I look at the
crown of thorns they have set upon my beloved’s head. Blood spills on His Face.
They are hitting my King with a reed, increasing His wounds. His beautiful Face
is disfigured, swollen, covered with hematoma.
His enemies
are running their mouth and mocking Him with persistence.
My King is
suffering so badly. His pure heart is wounded. Tears are running from His
cheeks. He is wounded from the inside and the outside. The pain is intense, but
He doesn’t open His mouth. He accepts His sentence in silence. His pain becomes
an intense supplication to our Father.
Yeshua’s
beautiful soul becomes one with the suffering sinners. Our Lord’s humanity is
so touching, so heart breaking.
“Oh my
beloved, I have your pain before my eyes. Let me crown you with the crown of
Glory, my almighty King.”
“My
wonderful child, as painful as it was, I cherish this crown of pain. Because I
endured with patience, I am now wearing the Crown of Glory. Both are
intertwined. You are feeling the wound in my love, don’t you? I humbled myself
and the Father elevated me. Therefore anybody who comes before me must be
humble.
Humans
won’t always treat you fairly. But whatever you endure, think that I have been
through intense pain as well. I will get you through any situation. I love you,
child, be sure I will never let you down.”
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