A rose I gave.
The scarlet color faded in time.
Petals meant for the lady I held dear.
Died in vain and only she has seen.
His lasting love:
He rose from the grave.
His scarlet blood lasts as His lifetime.
No petals.. Yet meant for everyone He holds dear.
Died for us so we can finally see.
Love of the created or the Creator?
Which of the two will you choose?
The cross or your loss?
John 11:25 [ESV]
25 Jesus said to her, “I am the resurrection and the life. Whoever believes in me, though he die, yet shall he live,