During the final moments of the Passion, Jesus is on the cross. Exhausted from his ordeal, he weakly cries out for his favourite apostle. 'Peter,' he groans. 'Peter...are you here?'
Fighting his way through the crowd, Peter reaches the foot of the cross and falls to his knees. Tears in his eyes at his master's horrific torment, he looks up at the savior and calls out, 'I'm here, Lord, I'm here! What would you have of me?'
Through the pain and the sweat and the blood, Jesus looks down at Peter, smiles weakly and says,
Boru
Fighting his way through the crowd, Peter reaches the foot of the cross and falls to his knees. Tears in his eyes at his master's horrific torment, he looks up at the savior and calls out, 'I'm here, Lord, I'm here! What would you have of me?'
Through the pain and the sweat and the blood, Jesus looks down at Peter, smiles weakly and says,
Boru
‘But it does me no injury for my neighbour to say there are twenty gods or no gods. It neither picks my pocket nor breaks my leg.’ - Thomas Jefferson