How do you have it figured out? What’s life about?
It’s about the Good Samaritan isn’t it?
I mean we’re traveling the road of life and a gang of thieves’ ambush us.
We’re striped, robbed, beaten and left half dead on the side of the road.
Here we are.
Those we expect to help can’t, don’t or won’t.
Hoped for help comes from someone despised.
The Good Samaritan enters our pain.
The Good Samaritan soothes our wounds.
The Good Samaritan whispers reassurance.
The Good Samaritan carries us to a place of healing.
What’s life about? It’s about the Good Samaritan rescuing us, isn’t it?