The blood imprinted
stained, burned into flesh,
into the living clay
to remember Christ
what He gave
How He brought us back to
life
The stain of the blood
imprinted, marked
burned into our flesh
remaining forever
that we would not forget
that we remember His
sacrifice
edited April 15, 2014
The stain of the blood
about the ring of
burgundy, crimson
glaze below the rim of the
new cup
edited April 15, 2014
Different, Restored
about the new cup
and our being changed
by the blood of Christ
&
edited April 11, 2014
a broken cup – v4
edited April 10, 2014
a broken cup – v3
edited April 10, 2014
a broken cup – v2
April 10, 2014
a broken cup
edited April 7, 2014
the cup was broken before worship yesterday,
the juice was spilled, the cloth was thrown away but was gathered from the
trash this morning. They and the crown of thorns together speak of how God can
make something beautiful from the brokenness through the sacrifice of Christ.
&
something beautiful – 3 –
v2
April 7, 2014
something beautiful - 3
April 7, 2014
The spilled blood
my earlier Blogger post
“the crown of thorns, the
broken cup, the spilled blood... for us”
&
my Facebook post
I was sitting doing my bible study when I just
felt compelling to go to the church and photograph the crown of thorns with the
broken cup and cloth filled with spilled grape juice from before worship
yesterday. So blessed that God is able to make something so beautiful from our
brokenness, through the sacrifice of Christ. — with Pastor
Ruth Foss at Stetson Memorial United Methodist Church.
&
my twitter post
the #crown of #thorns the #broken #cup the
spilled #blood #HolyWeek#GoodFriday #Christ #sacrifice #cross http://t.co/zXOOMT9U5m
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