“He was pierced and scourged and mocked. He was cursed and raised up on a tree, but He was in that ancient pose of victory. An old man on a hill, a blind man between two pillars, the God Man… — N.D. Wilson Copy Share Image
“Glory is sacrifice, glory is exhaustion, glory is having nothing left to give. Almost. It is death by living.” — N.D. Wilson Copy Share Image
