Tag: Good Friday

Witness Well

The Apple of God’s Eye

A father plunks a small child onto his lap and proclaims, “You are the apple of my eye.” A simple phrase. Hidden underneath these words are depths of meaning that exposes a tender heart absorbed by love. It is a proclamation of a promise to protect and to provide. They are words that are choked …

A poem for Good Friday

What mystery is there to reveal, What freedom can there to steal; When the Son of Man Stretches out His hand Without complaint and ne’er appeal Who goes before us in our place? To stand alone, to end the race. That through His death His one last breath, Be for us forgiveness, peace, and grace. …