POPE LEO vs. TRUMP?
Dear Friend,
When I think of the Cross, I don’t see a symbol meant to crush you with guilt. I see the greatest act of love the world has ever known — a love that looked at you, saw every flaw, every hurt, every sin, and said, “You are worth My life.”
Perhaps you’ve heard since childhood that “Jesus died for your sins.” If those words ever felt heavy, I pray you can hear them again as they truly are: not a weight, but a key to freedom. Jesus went to the Cross willingly, not because you are worthless, but because you are infinitely precious to Him.
On that hill called Calvary, two things happened at once. On the human side, Jesus suffered the worst our world could offer — betrayal, false judgment, cruelty. On the divine side, God’s eternal plan was unfolding: Christ, the Lamb of God, offering Himself in perfect love to take away the sins of the world.
The Cross is not just history. It is alive in our time. Christ is present wherever the poor are forgotten, wherever the sick are abandoned, wherever the truth is silenced. When a child is hungry, Christ is hungry. When someone is cast aside, Christ is cast aside. And every time you feed, clothe, welcome, forgive, or comfort, you touch Him with your own hands.
St. Teresa of Avila said it so beautifully:
Christ has no body now on earth but yours,
no hands, no feet on earth but yours.
Yours are the eyes through which He looks with compassion on this world.
You cannot take His place on the Cross — that He has already done. But you can walk beside Him. You can help Him carry it by loving the ones He loves, especially the wounded, the forgotten, and the lost.
If you take only one thing from this letter, let it be this: the Cross is not a condemnation. It is an invitation — to believe, to turn from sin, and to be embraced by the One who stretched out His arms for you. No sin is too great for His mercy. No heart is too far gone for His love.
May you know in the depths of your soul that you are loved — worth the very blood of God. And may you come home to Him, who waits for you with open arms.
With Christ’s peace,
Sisters in the Lord