04/03/2026
Good Friday is a sacred day for me as a Christian.
A day we remember the weight of the cross.
Growing up, Good Friday is always a solemn and quiet day…we did not eat meat or anything that bleeds on this day…
As a quiet sacrifice… a way to pause and remember that Jesus gave everything.
Because this was the day it all looked lost.
The day Jesus felt abandoned.
The day it seemed like darkness had won.
But what looked like the end… was not the end.
God was working.
In the silence. In the pain. In the uncertainty.
And that is the reminder I hold on to in life.
There are moments that feel hopeless.
Moments that don’t make sense.
Moments that look like everything is falling apart.
But God is never absent.
He is always working… even when we cannot see it.
Good Friday teaches me to trust Him anyway.
Because what looked like defeat on that… became the greatest victory.
this part humbles me the most…
Who am I… that He was mindful of me?
That as He took the beating… He thought of me.
As they spat on Him… He thought of us.
As one of His own betrayed Him for 30 pieces of silver… the price of a slave… the lowest value for human life….He still chose to stay.
He chose the cross.
He chose the pain.
He chose love.
And even in that moment… He trusted that God had a plan.
Because of this, we are filled with great Hope… the hope of resurrection… that we will see our loved once again.. that death of our beloved isn’t the end.
So if life feels overwhelming right now… hold on.
If you miss your loved one… you will see them again.
Even our earthly bodies are slowly dying… we have the hope of resurrection.
God always has a plan.
And I trust Him!
Yes it is a Good Friday! And I look forward to Resurrection day!