This is Thanksgiving
"The Lord Jesus, on the night he was betrayed , took the bread, and when he had given thanks , he broke it and said, 'This is my body which is given for you; do this in remembrance of me.'" I Corinthians 11:23-24. Our dear Lord, Jesus. On the night he was betrayed. Gave thanks. I had never thought about this verse in such a way before reading Ann Voskamp's 1,000 Gifts. And this verse might mean more this Thanksgiving for many of us than it ever has before. I preface this by saying that none of us will ever experience the kind of betrayal that Jesus faced that night. We'll never know because he loves us too much to let us experience what he went through in the garden of Gethsemane, at the home of Caiphus, or standing before the angry mob in Pilate's courtyard- the creation set on destroying its creator and ignorantly shouting "Give us Barabbas!" Our betrayals are much smaller than that. But they hurt none the less. And who among us hasn't ...