When I was in a prayer meeting, I was starting to receive an image of Jesus hung on a cross. But the cross was golden. Not wood, not withered, not old.
We are near Passover and when I read the picture about the golden cross, it reminds me that the cross is glorious. It is not a place of darkness, but it's a place of light. and victory. It is the way wide open to redemption and to the resurrection power of God for all creation.
It is when we die to ourselves that we really shine.
We are near Passover and when I read the picture about the golden cross, it reminds me that the cross is glorious. It is not a place of darkness, but it's a place of light. and victory. It is the way wide open to redemption and to the resurrection power of God for all creation.
It is when we die to ourselves that we really shine.
That's beautiful.
Stefania Della Santa