I had finished interceding for the Easter Service, when I felt impressed to take a closer look at a large wooden cross laying on the stage. As I knelt down and felt the grain of the wood, God spoke to my heart.
“Lie down on the cross,” He said, “because there is something I want to show you.
At first, I felt unworthy. No Lord! Then, I thought what if someone sees me and how would that look?
God was patient with my objections but He continued to press me to trust Him. Ultimately, I willingly laid down on the cross and positioned myself as Jesus would have been. First, I placed my feet and then stretched out my arms across the horizontal post. When I indicated that I was ready, God quickly responded with,
“Ok…close your eyes and follow Me.”
I had seen the movie The Passion so God used that frame of reference to flash one still slide after another across the screen of my mind. The vivid images progressed from the trial, to the beatings, down the path lined with angry hecklers, and then up the hill where the nails were hammered into his hands and feet. I saw Jesus being lifted up and then I heard the sound of the cross hitting the bottom of the hole. God finished with the final scenes of the crucifixion and Jesus’ death.
“Lie down on the cross,” He said, “because there is something I want to show you.
At first, I felt unworthy. No Lord! Then, I thought what if someone sees me and how would that look?
God was patient with my objections but He continued to press me to trust Him. Ultimately, I willingly laid down on the cross and positioned myself as Jesus would have been. First, I placed my feet and then stretched out my arms across the horizontal post. When I indicated that I was ready, God quickly responded with,
“Ok…close your eyes and follow Me.”
I had seen the movie The Passion so God used that frame of reference to flash one still slide after another across the screen of my mind. The vivid images progressed from the trial, to the beatings, down the path lined with angry hecklers, and then up the hill where the nails were hammered into his hands and feet. I saw Jesus being lifted up and then I heard the sound of the cross hitting the bottom of the hole. God finished with the final scenes of the crucifixion and Jesus’ death.
What was the Purpose for His Presence that day? To give me an experience that would so inspire my soul that I would be catapulted into a fearless proclamation of the cross to all those God would inspire me to reach.
Then He asked,
"Will you be willing to serve Me even more in the days to come?”
I responded,
Does your proclaiming of the Good News need a jolt? If so, allow the God to renew your strength and catapult you into a fearless proclaimation of the Gospel of Salvation. Time is short. We need to focus in on those God sends our way. As Christians, there is really no greater joy then when we have helped another find Christ.
It is one thing to bring yourself to the cross, but to picture yourself on it? Awesome post Mary Jane.
ReplyDeleteIt was one of the most moving experiences I have ever had M. Jesus did a wonderful thing for us. Blessings!
DeleteVery powerful, Mary Jane. Thank you for sharing such an intimate experience with the Lord. Very inspiring. God bless your day.
ReplyDeleteYou are welcome. Blessings on your Easter Weekend.
DeleteAgain, I have to say WOW! Awesome job on this post. God gives you great writing prompts. Love Him and you.
ReplyDeleteThanks my precious friend. Have a wonderful Christ filled weekend.
DeleteThis is powerful! Thanks for sharing such a deep and personal moment. I can sense your reluctance to follow through and actually lie on the cross. I don't know if I would have had that courage or not.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much. I pray it will minister to those who read it and cause them to love and appreciate what Christ has done for them more than ever. Blessings on your Easter!
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