Nancy De Masuagemuth remembers reading about a 19th century business executive and influential politician,

a man with an impressive array of accomplishments to his credit.

It was said that as he lay dying he cried out, so little done, so much to do.

Well that sounds like something that I often say at the end of a day.

And you ever find yourself wondering if that's the way you're going to feel at the end of a day. And you ever find yourself wondering if that's the way you're going to feel at the end of your life?

So little done, so much to do.

This is the Reviver Hearts Podcast with Nancy DeMoss Walgaments, author of Inc comparable.

For March 26, 2024, I'm Danagresh. As she continues in the series incomparable, Nancy offers a contrast to that idea, so little done, so much to do.

Well as we consider the six of seven words that Christ spoke from the cross today, we're going to see a very different ending to Jesus'

earthly life and ministry than that of many others who come to the end of their lives,

lamenting unfinished business.

Just to recap a little bit if you've not been with us over the last several sessions

in this series on the seven words of Christ.

The first three words that Jesus spoke from the cross were words of ministry to others.

There was a prayer for his enemies to be forgiven.

He spoke a word of assurance to the broken repentant thief and then he spoke a word of care and concern for his widowed mother.

So he was focusing on those around him and how he could minister into their lives.

That's an awesome thing to think of Jesus doing that as he's being tortured and crucified

for sins that he did not commit, but that's the heart of our incomparable

savior. Then we looked at the fourth cry, which was a cry of spiritual anguish. My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? As Jesus went into the deepest,

darkest part and mystery of his suffering on the cross, he was abandoned, forsaken by his father. And then we looked in the last session

at the fifth cry, which was a cry of physical anguish.

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