There's a man I know.
A man I have never met in person, but know wholeheartedly.
This is a man who was born into a family so poor.
A man, who's mother and father, so faithful.
This man lived a very hard life. But a purpose-filled life.
Perfection, Love, Honesty, Purity.
This man did what no one could do.
This man grew up spreading the Word of God.
He spoke to everyone, not just the "good".
He loved the worst of the worst.
This man had friends, 12 good friends to be exact.
This man was betrayed by one.
Much like we may be betrayed today.
This man, no matter the price he paid and who didn't agree with him,
still preached the Word.
Because of this man, and his Honor to the Lord, his life was taken.
His life ended at such a young age.
His life ended still loving, even those that killed him.
His life ended with followers.
His life was hard.
This man is still Alive today.
This man is Jesus.
I speak a lot about the Bible. I speak a lot about God.
Sin needs to be taken away. A new life needs to start.
To do that you need to accept the Lord and Savior in your heart.
Wash away the old, start anew.
No one will ever be perfect. That is why Jesus died for us on that cross.
But we are forgiven.
GOD IS REAL.
There is Heaven.
There is a Hell.
I love the Lord. Without Him, my kids would not be here, I would not have the life I do.
I trust you Lord, and I love you.
A MAN I AM PROUD TO SAY I KNOW.