Thy will...arrrrgh

It's Good Friday, and I'm having control issues. I want to be telling God what to do. Actually, in my prayers I basically am telling God what to do...

and then there was Jesus, who could have come down off the cross, who could have defended himself, who was God Incarnate and therefore all powerful (while at the same time fully human...I can accept that, even though the Trinity continues to baffle me), and yet gave himself up, submitted, to suffering and death.



I hope that on Good Friday I can, for once, relinquish the illusion of control I typically cling to.