Thursday Thought... Just Remember
“When Life Gives You Lemons…” — A Poem of Strength, Sacrifice & Salvation When life gives you lemons, sour and steep, And the night feels long, too restless for sleep, Pause and remember—He drank a bitterer cup, In a garden of sorrow, where His tears rose up. Not every cross we bear is fair, But He bore all —our shame and despair. While we cry over bruises and wounds unseen, He was pierced by thorns for hearts unclean. He was given a garden , to weep and kneel, Where sweat fell like blood—raw, deep, and real. He was given a hill , where nails met flesh, A crown of mockery, pain afresh. He was given a tomb , dark, still, and cold, Yet out from its grip, the stone He rolled. No lemon, no thorn, no grave too strong— Redemption rose with a morning song. So when storms sour the sweetness of breath, And life offers trials instead of rest, Don’t forget the Savior’s climb— His path was steeper, His pain divine. For the Chronicles of Christ —written in blood, Speak louder than ...
