Good Friday

What's good about it? Nothing and everything. I cannot fathom the pain that Christ experienced as he died on the cross. I cannot fathom the love he had for me to die for me. I am everything today. The bad thief, the good thief, the Roman soldiers who nailed him to the cross, the people who mocked him, the disciples who ran away, the women who stood under the cross and watched weeping, the centurion who made the living water flow from his side and had an instantaneous conversion. I want to be there today when they take him down from the cross and clean his wounds, wash his body and lay him to rest. No more pain, just hope. Jesus, convert me every day, please.....