20/04/2025
"He was pierced for our transgressions... crushed for our iniquities."
This is not just poetry—it is prophecy fulfilled in blood.
Jesus did not die a noble martyr’s death. He died as a Lamb led to the slaughter, bruised by the full weight of divine justice. Every thorn, every lash, every nail—was meant for us.
But He stood in the way.
He took the blade.
He wore the shame.
And in His wounds, we find healing—not just of the body, but of the soul.
The cross was not an accident. It was an altar.
And on that altar, Love bled so sin could be silenced.
So when you see the cross, don’t look away.
Look closer.
Because that’s where death died... and you were made alive.
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