Charlie’s sacrifice

  • Feeling tapped out & totally spent, I come to you again – Jesus.
  • Why must I always come to the end of myself?
  • We all are equal at the foot of the cross.
  • Fearing the waves, I venture forth looking into Your beautiful face only – Jesus.
  • “I got nothing” I say. “I got everything” is Your response.
  • We all are equal at the foot of the cross.
  • Standing in eternity being hugged by King Jesus – Charlie is finally home & free.
  • My hope is in the Lord who made heaven & earth.
  • We all are equal at the foot of the cross.
  • Charlie’s feet were like a seed planter who traveled this country far & wide.
  • The harvest is plenty: the workers are few.
  • We all are equal at the foot of the cross.
  • Voices raised in anger and hostility, fingers pointed at both sides now.
  • Extremists on every side it would appear.
  • My hope is in the Lord who made heaven & earth.
  • We all are equal at the foot of the cross.
  • King Jesus and all the heavenly hosts welcome Charlie as one of their own.
  • “Well done, my good and faithful servant,” Charlie hears ringing in his eternal soul.
  • Finally walking into King Jesus eternal embrace.
  • We all are equal at the foot of the cross.
  • “Expect the unexpected when it comes to King Jesus” as a friend always said.
  • King Jesus is using Charlie’s death to raise an eternal army of warriors.
  • Let this be our battle cry.
  • We all are equal at the foot of the cross.
  • The world has changed overnight for some, for others only just a little.
  • Life goes on, as they say.
  • We all are equal at the foot of the cross.
  • We must remember that our true enemy is eternal, not one another.
  • And we already know how it ends – Jesus wins!
  • We all are equal at the foot of the cross.
  • Hug the ones you love and get ready for the last battle for a thousand generations to come.
  • Today, we fight for those warriors not yet born.
  • Always remember, the warrior is a child.
  • We all are equal at the foot of the cross.
  • With tears glistening in her eyes, Erika said, “I forgive him”.
  • An act of the will, not at act of the heart against an ocean of grief.
  • Always remember, the warrior is a child.
  • We all are equal at the foot of the cross.