Good Friday is over.
It is finished.
But it has me thinking… No answers here. Just questions (and lately my questions tend to be on the heavy side, so bear with me).
I’m just wondering which would have been the hardest part:
a. To be wrongly accused by someone you love
b. To be hated by someone you love
c. To be killed – tortuously – by someone you love
d. To be betrayed by someone you love
The weird thing is I used to think I knew.
(Photo by Jaymzreid.)
Posted by Julie Rybarczyk (re-bar-chek)
