i used to love cycling down the hill, hands off the handlebars, eyes closed, arms spread wide, wind through my hair. you feel like a bird, flying free.
looks like Jesus on the cross.
while my 'freedom' ended at the bottom of the hill, the freedom that Jesus gives will never end. (even though both started on top of the hill).
Romans 7:24-25 (ESV)
24 Wretched man that I am! Who will deliver me from gthis body of death? 25 Thanks be to God through Jesus Christ our Lord! So then, I myself serve the law of God with my mind, but with my flesh I serve the law of sin.
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