A Nail’s Point of View
There
I was lying on the ground because some Roman soldier had kicked over the bucket
I was in. Now all my five inch brothers who are driven into a person’s
wrist
during a crucifixion were mixed together with my seven inch cousins who are
driven into the feet. As I lay there on the ground in the dirt on “The Skull” I
could see a shadow cast from a person who was about to be thrown down on top of
the cross beam. He sure was a bloody mess; I don’t know how He was alive enough
to be crucified?
Kingdom.
We would be up here awhile the King and I suffering until He would die.
There
were two others hanging by us that day. One of them was very bitter yelling at
the King. However the other was quite kind saying, “we are getting what we
deserve but this man did nothing.” Then I heard him say the words, Jesus
remember me when you come into your Kingdom. So the Kings name was Jesus. Jesus
replied, “I tell you the truth today you will be with me in paradise.”
It
was much later when I felt a crowbar dig into my body. There was a person
tugging me out of the Kings wrist. He was collapsing into their arms. I flew to
the ground and noticed them wrapping Jesus in
linen burial strips
with
the aromatic spices. Now at the place where Jesus was crucified there was a
garden, and in the garden was a new tomb where no one had yet been buried. They
placed Jesus’ body there. A young man was starting to gather up
all
of us nails and put us in a bucket. It was probably a carpenter that would use
us later in another project.
I
felt my body being once again driven into a door jam. It sure was a nice
looking room but no one was here at the moment. Around night fall I could see a
bunch of men gathering for what looked like a meeting. They shut the doors and
locked them so I had a better view now. All of a sudden Jesus the King appeared
right before their very eyes. It surprised me as much as it surprised them. The
last time I had seen Jesus they were pulling me out of the dead Kings wrist,
how could he be alive. Surely it was a ghost and not really him.