The Passover

As we draw near to the day that we celebrate the resurrection of whom most of us call Savior, Jesus the Christ, I can't help but think about the importance of His shed blood.  Till this day, honing in on the reality of the work of the cross and shedding of His blood brings me to tears, gratitude and worship.  The same blood that remitted my sins, is the same blood that forced and forces the hand of the enemy to PASS OVER me and my family in times where he wanted us killed or he wanted to outright destroy our marriage.  THE BLOOD HAS KEPT BULLETS FROM HITTING ME, FOOD FROM POISONING ME, MEN FROM RAPING ME and PEOPLE FROM DESTROYING ME!!  IT WILL NEVER LOSE ITS POWER!!  And to think....HE SHED IT FOR ME!  Little ol' Cootie from the east side of Baltimore.  There was nothing great or of major importance about me, but He chose to give me His name, making me GREAT!!  I must say...this is certainly something to celebrate and get excited about!!