This is...

"This is my body, broken for you..."

Jesus, God's son, died. For you. He suffered death. For you. So that you can have life, a life with God. Was beaten, mocked, spat on. For you. Hung on the cross, wooden nails through His hands and feet, suffocated, died. For you. Faced separation from God although He was perfect, went to Hell for three days. All this for you. Just. For. You.




Well, that's my belief anyways.





This is my picture for Good Friday. It's not completely done yet. But I'm not sure if I'll be able to finish it today so thought I'd submit this for now.





In no way is this meant to be offensive to anybody.
(c) The City of Glasgow, Salvador Dali