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ROSES PETALS FALL, BEAUTY BEYOND PAIN FOR THE JOY SET BEFORE HIM Rose petals fall at the end of autumn, a change in season, marking the transition from summer to the cold winter blues, I behold the beauty of this rose as the petals fall one after the other. A scent so unique, so divine, I long to take it and make it mine. Warmth moves slowing down my hand, blood trickles, it oozes out.fell to notice one of its thorns embedded deep within me the pain goes unnoticed. I am captivated by a beauty, that far out weights my the pain i feel. I stare winter with summer ‘eyes, my heart lights bright and warm, my eyes fixed on the beauty of rose petals fall. Rose petals fell on Calvary’s Skull hill. for the joy set before him, Jesus embraced cross. All inhuman pain, torture and shame, he gladly welcomed it all with a smile,with a heart full of love to mankind, he beheld the beauty of rose petals fall. Pains surging through his body, currents of unbearable electric pulses. beaten beyond recognition, Lashes curved behind as they tore of flesh from his back, a road map to our salvation written. 39 lashes the price, our healing at stake. The thorns weaved into a mock crown he wore; the chastisement of our very peace laid on him. The thorns sank deeply within his brow, the blood spooling out, but for the joy of saving you and me, he pressed hard, he pressed on, the beautiful scent of the salvation of the world engulfing him whole, he pressed hard, he pressed on. Rose’s petals fall, the work had to be completed. Nails driven within his hands, his feet, a spear pieced is side, as we chatted rudely crucify him! We denied our king! The finish line now in view just a bit more pain he had to endure, all of heaven cheering him on, the prize of glory soon to unfold. No longer would the lord be the only son of God, but through this sacrifice a whole family would be born. Jesus, the older brother millions of others, to as many as would believe and accept this sacrifice. Made a curse for you bitter wine upon a sponge was the savor of Remorse, his lifeless body carried in a make shift hearse. What irony, creation had just murdered their creator. The price now fully paid. Sin’s atonement completely made, He said it was finished, he gave up his Spirit. Heaven weeps, sorrow it creeps, the earth is shook, the veil that was block, now torn in two, a way to the father now available, Jesus come to our aid. Roses petals no longer fall, the are now in full bloom. Winter is over. Eternal summers at hand, bask in the warmth of the heat rays of God’s love true. Oh what joy, the sweet smelling scent of summer roses is here, of a future family of believers called to serve the risen lord. The sinless lamb become sin, past present and future, it was all laid on him, now rose petals are in full bloom. Holes in his palms, the blood he gladly shed, a forever reminded of his eternal love he gave. The sun now shines summer is now here, for as many as received him gave he power to become sons of God. No longer will winter come just the beauty of salvation unto eternity curries on. Can you smell the summer Roses petals in full bloom?
Posted on: Thu, 23 Oct 2014 11:52:40 +0000

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