I went to a Good Friday service last night with my 10-year-old daughter.
We read through Matthew’s account of what happened that Friday almost 2,000 years ago, right up to Jesus’ death. My daughter asked me, “Why would they call it Good Friday? It was awful.”
We then swapped over to John 19 to look at what happened as they were taking Christ’s body down off the cross and quickly preparing it to be buried before the Sabbath.
I’m sure this has been pointed out before, but last night was the first ...
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