The Gospel

I am not ashamed of the Gospel.
Some may not understand it, may not agree with it. It may seem too much to get their heads around - this I do understand. But I am captured by the Gospel and captured by what Jesus gave for me. Captured in heart and soul by a love so undeserving and so much bigger than anything I could ever understand.
I have often thought, Father why did you call me? Why did you save me? But I will always be grateful that he did.
It's not always easy. I have lost friendships, family and romance because they didn't understand nor did they try to. I can't be angry with them for this, but I can hope for their sakes that one day they too will have a revelation of the love of the Gospel.

I am a Christian. That means in essence that I am a follower and believer in Jesus Christ. I have had a revelation of the priceless, not-able-to-ever-repay gift of the cross.
I continue to learn about grace and unconditional love poured out daily by my Father, creator of Heaven and Earth, my Saviour, My Protector, My Friend.

I am a Christian and I am not ashamed of it.