No Compromise on Abortion
I recall a trip I made a few years ago with two friends to the Shrine of the Most Blessed Sacrament in Hanceville, Alabama. It’s a place I hadn't even known existed! This shrine, with its breathtaking paintings, statues, and displays, is a testament to the profound impact of the crucifixion on our faith.
One display, in particular, brought tears to my eyes - a large crucifix reminiscent of the crucifixion in the movie "The Passion of the Christ." However, watching "The Passion" could not prepare me for what I would see. My gaze froze on this large cross that brought the crucifixion to life. Jesus' flesh was covered with bloody welts from the whip. The nails in his hands and feet and the crown of thorns that pierced his head provided another reminder of the pain He endured.
I kneeled before this magnificent cross and tried to pray but couldn't. My eyes remained focused on His wounds. I suddenly equated each bloodied welt to sins I had committed. They represented the many times I failed Him by words and actions. I contemplated my sinfulness and how it dishonored Him. I recalled when self-will won against God's will, resulting in disastrous consequences.
The lifelike display had a profound effect that I will carry forever. It was a wake-up call, a transformative moment that shook me out of my complacency in my faith life. I had been taking His sacrifice for granted, but no more. Complacency brings sin, and I now visualize another welt forming on our Savior's flesh. That vision makes me pause to discern my words and actions, inspiring me to strive for a life that reflects His love and grace.