Can you imagine God creating Golgatha? Can you imagine Him forming the hill where His beloved Son would be tortured and killed? His hand sweeping the dust to form solid ground. The rocks settling, the grass growing in patches here and there. Can you imagine His anguish at seeing His beautiful creation being used to destroy His own Son? The pain He must have felt as the cross stabbed the earth? When Mary fell to her knees in the dirt, did He shudder? Did He weep not just for His Son, but the hill He brought into existence? Can you imagine the despair and pain? Can you imagine?
What about the cross?
He plants this lovely tree, lets it grow tall and strong, all so it can be chopped down to form the cross that His son is nailed to.
Every spring leaf sprouting, every autumn burst of color all for the day it will be the death of the Lord's Son.
Ok this one hurt
