April 9, 2011 § Leave a comment
Sometimes, I fear that God may become sick of me because I sin so often, and commit the same kind of sins over and over again. In these fearful moments, I would beg God not to leave me in front of the altar. And it’s always reassuring when one contemplates the cross of Christ. For I reason that if He came down from heaven to earth to find me, if He went from being the Perfect God to contenting to take upon our sins as a criminal on the cross, He would not leave me.