God is on the cross. The creator of the universe is being executed.
Spit and blood are caked to His cheeks and His lips are cracked and swollen.
Thorns rip His scalp. His lungs scream with pain. His legs knot with cramps...
And there is no one to save Him, for He is sacrificing Himself.
It is no normal six hours...it is no normal Friday.
From His book, "Six Hours One Friday"
