It was the Eve of Agony. About to be broken. About to be killed. The blood of the Lamb of God would be spilled in just a few short days and lavished upon us to cover our sins. Who could grasp the weight of such an extravagant gift? One person in particular seems to have understood the significance of the moment, responding with an extravagant gift of her own.
I AM: The Door
I AM: The Door
I AM: The Door
It was the Eve of Agony. About to be broken. About to be killed. The blood of the Lamb of God would be spilled in just a few short days and lavished upon us to cover our sins. Who could grasp the weight of such an extravagant gift? One person in particular seems to have understood the significance of the moment, responding with an extravagant gift of her own.