Good Friday is a sad day. It's the day that Jesus was beaten and died for me. For me, someone he had not met. He loved me before I even existed. If He could have that much love for me, how then can I (or any of us who are Christians) not love those around us. Not that we have to love everyone with the kind of passion that we love our children and our spouse with, but the kind of love that is full of kindness and respect. This small bit of love that we show one another is nothing compared to the love that Jesus showed us.
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