While Jesus lived on earth he prayed to God and asked God for help. He prayed with loud cries and tears to the One who could save him from death (Hebrews 5:7)
My what a portrait! Jesus is on the stage of fear. Jesus is cloaked, not in sainthood, but in humanity.
The next time the fog finds you, you might do well to remember Jesus in the garden. The next time you think that no one understands, reread the fourteenth chapter of Mark. The next time your self-pity convinces you that no one cares, pay a visit to Gethsemane. And the next time you wonder if God really perceives the pain that prevails on this dusty planet, listen to him pleading among the twisted trees.
No Wonder They Call Him The Savior
I read this the other day and it was exactly what I needed. Thank you Jesus.