He and a few friends decided to snowmobile from Forest Lake to Duluth. Jerry was in the lead. He came around a curve in the trail and saw a stop sign for Hwy. 61. Jerry looked over his left shoulder and held up his arm signaling he was stopping.
Category: cross
Sunday is Coming!
His executioners jabbed a crown of thorns down on His head so brutally that it sank deep into His skin. After hours of being beaten, mocked, flogged, and tortured, they made Him carry a cross. Alone.