When Christ’s blood from the Cross of Calvary hit the specter of my insidious sins, my soul revolted with an earthquake so deep that my eyes could not hold the tears that flowed from my Redeemer’s atoning mercy. I have been freed from visions of lies, lust, and leniency. I have become a present day stone in the mold of the previous impetuous but now sanctified Cephas. It is a very Good Friday.
