2000 years of gnarley growth
From when your pain
Fell to earth in droplets of blood
When you surrendered to Gods will
To sacrifice yourself
For our salvation
I wanted to lie down in the dirt
Where you had been
Be there alone in Your presence
That I felt as real as breath
I felt your anguish
I cried as I walked around this place
But there were thousands of people there
Taking selfies where you wept
Where blood poured from your head
Where you grappled with what you were about to do
But you said “Father forgive them for they know not what they do”
What a beautiful gnarley olive tree –
2000 years old
That was the place that you sought refuge
In such moments.
I loved it and wanted to stay in your presence
But I had to go.
It’s etched in my memory
The most profound place on earth.
Where God touched earth and humanity
And paid a debt that wasn’t his
For their freedom





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