My previous post explained how I found this crucifix. As I cleaned off all the dust, the corpus fell off. I guess my sins put Jesus there, why am I having such angst nailing Him back? You know what. I'm going to glue him back. I don't have those itsy-bitsy nails, anyway.
Why don't I just leave Jesus off the cross and keep it that way--a cross. I think it's because I need a reminder just how much Jesus loved me. He loves me enough to suffer for me. Thank you, Jesus, for loving me!
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