Sunday, April 24, 2011

A Passage Through Thorns

On the way to the vernal pond, I notice how we can't even approach it unless we pass through the thorns.  There's no way around them. 


These thorns tangle and form a crown above us. 


This Easter, I think of the passage Christ paves through that crown of thorns he wore at the crucifixion.  And today, that beautiful resurrection means I enter in, and I'm free. 

A paradise awaits, but I have to pass through the thorns. 

 
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Journal:  He is risen indeed!  Have I walked through that free passage, marked by the crown of thorns?   

2 comments:

  1. Our story within His story - our own journey of dyings & resurrections...

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  2. We all want a path of flowers don't we?

    it doesn't take long to figure out, "it isn't so."

    So why do we flair so much with the reality?

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