Faith · Life in Mexico

His Wounds Have Paid My Ransom

  I stood in the crowd in San Miguel De Allende, Mexico – among family, among strangers, among Mexicans, Americans, and those from around the world.  They stood on the stage – reenacting Jesus’ final days before the cross.  They spoke in Spanish.  I knew the story. Jesus was bound and standing before Pontius Pilate,… Continue reading His Wounds Have Paid My Ransom

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