I guess when I thought “Jesus died for everyone” I was unconsciously picturing the balding heads in the pews around me. Certainly not the sick twisted people who would exploit an innocent child. Jesus’ sacrifice took on new meaning for me. He died for Hitler? Marilyn Manson? Wow. Then once that had sunk in, it hit me like a load of bricks. Not only did Jesus pay the price for what these people had done, in the eyes of God he became these people. The great I AM became the filth of the earth. Jesus the paradox.

I found this fantastic thought from Sarah Brown, a high school student, via Mark yesterday. The art work is both challenging and inspirational and Sarah presents a whole new image to the ‘I am’ of God.

A talented young prophet emerging city says – maybe …