“More than nineteen hundred years have passed... The Cross itself has long since crumbled into dust.  Yet, it stands again when we choose our own Calvary and crucify Him all over again, with every sin of commission and omission.

Every wrong attitude . . . every bad disposition . . . every unkind word . . . every impure imagination . . . every ignoble desire . . every unworthy ambition . . .

Yes, Calvary still stands, and the crowd at the top of the hill.  Were you there when they crucified my Lord?   I was. . . Were you?”