The Door We Call Death

I, a couple of days ago had the opportunity to look at an awe inspired drawing. The artist is an amazing missionary. In the drawing there was depleted our Savior and Redeemer Jesus Christ. Most every picture that I have ever seen of the Savior He is doing something. In this drawing the Savior had His eyes closed and His face in what I would describe as heart felt compassion for someone who was hurting beyond measure. Who else would know that kind of pain and compassion than our Savior who died and suffered for us all. The Savior was holding a young man in an embrace like He would never let go. On His hand that I did not immediately see, were the nail prints in his hand and wrist. Though I immediately not only recognized, but also felt that it was a picture of our Savior, I did not know this young man. This young man also had his eyes closed. His young face seemed to echo one of being tired as if a weight weighed on him. He had a look of sadness written all ...