You created me to care more about Sunday than I do about Friday.
It’s actually how YOU made ME.
Your journey led to Friday, but I see Sunday.
Your shame, scorn, and scars are now my victory. You are my victory.
You remind me of this every time I break bread, pass the wine, share the seat, open my table & love. You taught me this. You led me here. Thank you, just thank you. Thank you for seeing me this Friday, in all my joy and jubilee, because we both see YOU & what’s coming this Sunday…& it’s you my Savior in all Your Splendor. I adore you. ✨