Rediscovery......

Over Easter Christians and non-Christians attend churches all over the world.

I went.

It was a time where I could readjust my eyes to where they should of been all along.

On Christ.

I think that I spent to much of my time was spent looking around, hoping for something physical.

I will be the first person to admit that my eyes were diverted.

It seems that I was looking at the wonder and the tragedy that was the cross instead of the ultimate sacrifice who took a place on there for us.

Maybe there is a time to recognize the cross, but there should always be a constant gaze at Christ.

The cross is never more important that Christ.

The cross was the instrument. Christ is the ultimate.

Never sacrifice your gaze for anything but Christ.