I’m the only person I know who hasn’t watched The Passion of the Christ.
Well, besides my mom.
I’ve wanted to use my own imagination, my own experience to see the life of Jesus.
We don’t have cable, so I haven’t watched any of the latest Bible series that’s gotten so much media attention, either.
But inspired by my friend Paul’s post, and his honest confession of tears, I watched this video.
And I sat in a Savannah coffee shop and cried.
Grateful for powerful art that tells a strong story.
Grateful for one Life that brings life.
Life, for me, abundant and full.