To be honest, Good Friday isn’t my favourite day of the year. It’s not sunny and bright like Easter Sunday. Rather, Good Friday is when we remember our Saviour, bloody and bruised on a Roman cross. It’s a day when we remember that our sins …
To be honest, Good Friday isn’t my favourite day of the year. It’s not sunny and bright like Easter Sunday. Rather, Good Friday is when we remember our Saviour, bloody and bruised on a Roman cross. It’s a day when we remember that our sins …