Every year, Good Friday is a struggle for my mind. Why didn’t God, who can do anything, find a way to forgive our sins without his Son having to suffer. Grrr. My poor pastor husband has to teach me again and again. He responded so simply and elegantly, "It was because of God's love for us." "I know, I know it's our sin that nail Jesus to the cross!" What could have a larger impact on us than a father sacrificing his son and the son knowing/being the father willingly suffering. It was interesting were God took me. The night after our son's morning surgery, for horrific sciatica pain he's been in for 2 years, I was hit with awful sciatic pain. Crying out for my husband to help me try to get out of pain, I said, "Wait. If this means our son's pain has been transferred to me, I gladly take it." That's what Jesus did. Willingly, lovingly, knowing the final outcome, He took the pain and penalty for our sin. Then we were back to my...