Just Thinkin….

            I wonder what He was thinking as he took the first step up that rock-strewn hill. As he looked into the eyes of the soldier with the mallet. At the nails being driven thru his hands. And the ‘thunk’ as the cross fell into the hole and swayed a moment or two, ripping and tearing every nerve. I wonder what he was thinking…   you?

            I wonder what he was thinking when the vinegar was handed up on a stick, and the pain blurred his vision to the point where he couldn’t see it. What was on his mind?..   you?

            I wonder what he was thinking as the shouts and curses came from around him and below him? Was it anger or remorse or confusion or   thankfulness, or.. you?

                        Have you thought about him today?..

                                                                                                 Just thinkin..