I walk along the long dirt road, carrying a large piece of wood. I have met a lot of people. Most of them good, but I have hurt them for my own gain. I have met more people on the road, they joined me on walk I was making alone. Not alone on the road anymore it makes it bearable to move on. Still hurts though to go on. Why must it be so long? I walk on and I have come upon the end of the road. Way up high upon a cliff looking down on the grove. I lay down for a moment of rest for sure of its end. I am pinned upon the large piece of wood, gasping for a breath. I looked over to see who it was that came with me. I couldn’t believe my eyes it was the king who was next to me. Seeing him with a crown of thorns, bloody, battered and bruised I heard someone shout some scorns. I hear him shout back Father; forgive them for they not know what they do. It was then I realized it was I too who has nailed him there, it was me all along my selfish ways has made it long. I asked myself Lord my God what have I done. I looked in his eyes and said Forgive me for now I know what I have done. I want salvation now I know I have done wrong.