I ran across this wonderful post this morning and wanted to share it with my friends here at Another Red Letter Day. Thank you Tahlitha!
And going a little farther, he fell on the ground and prayed that, if it were possible, the hour might pass from him. Mark 14:35
What is it like to grieve over the inevitable? Knowing there is a countdown to a prayer, to suffering? Shedding heavy tears, sweating drops of blood to a relationship about to be severed?
“Father, please, thank you. This cup is bitter, this cup is sweet. And I know why. But you prepared it, so I’ll drink.”
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