Hear me when I say, every thought that comes today, every sign, everything you see that that mind interprets as a sign for me, pause, and say, but Jesus, I trust in you.

Jesus, I trust in you, looking at that sign. I trust in you. Jesus, I trust in you.

Looking at that sign, I trust in you, not that.

Looking at that thought, I trust in you, not that.

Don't interpret anything.

Leave it all to me.

Let me translate it for you.

Let me show you what it means.

And when I say me, that love, that rises up in you, when you stop. And listen, I'm constantly speaking. You're constantly

scrolling and you wonder why you can't hear me.

But this is a new day and tomorrow is Good Friday for the first time again and you have walked with me.

You've walked with me these last few weeks so closely you will walk with me to that cross for the first time again, and you will experience it with me, and you will pray with me, you will pray for me, you will cry for me, I will cry with you,

and we will rise together, fear, pain, sickness, weakness, that all gets left in the tomb. The old man, your problems,

your lacks, your beliefs, all the ones that don't serve you, all the ones you've outgrown,

they don't come with you, they can't come with you where I'm taking you. That body,

it will appear to excel. It will appear to win. It will appear to be at a new level. But it's you

that I have brought into this realm, into that room, into the holies of holies.

You are a fissure of men. I love you.