I am the high and mighty religious demanding a sacrifice for all our imperfections
I am the one who walked with him
Who walked on water
Only to tell a crowd I don’t know him
In his time of greatest need
I traded him for a bag of money then couldn’t live with myself
I slammed that whip into his back, tore open his skin with each blow
I pounded the hammer and nail through his flesh
I made his blood flow
I watched him carry it all
And I was too blind to see
As he carried it all
He carried me
He turned His face toward me
In his suffering and simply said
“Remember me”
Two words
Dripping with all the power in the universe
Three more words
That shattered the grip of death and hell,
Propelled humanity’s very existance into a new era:
It.
Is.
Finished.
I heard.
I believed.
It was done.
Darkness celebrated
But dawn had the final say
I died with him that day
But found myself awake, new air breathing in my lungs, new blood flowing within, stretching new limbs towards the sun
New eyes to see, the boulder rolled away
I am the one who walked in trembling
and saw the empty tomb
I ran, breathless, to shout as loud as I could:
HE IS ALIVE
(And so am I.)
I am the one who found Him in a garde
He spoke and I knew life like never before
And even when in my weakness I wanted to put my fingers on the holes in his wrists
His eyes shone only with Love
His physical body left
But His spirit came to cover the earth
The same power
The same Love
The same perfection
Resides in all who Remember Him
Remember, the story of all humanity
Remember me
Remember me
Remember me

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