Christ chose cross
as the ultimate
demonstration
of His love for
us personally.
Too many people
experience Lent
as a reminder of
their unworthiness.
Their self-talk tells
them that they are ‘bad'.
It can be a time of
hidden shame and
interiorly crippling.
It should be a time
of the heart bursting
wide open in loving
awe of God and
in response to the
love poured out upon
them from the Cross.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem