Isn’t it amazing that if you are looking for a cross you can find one?
Look at a door, the beams on your ceiling, a window, telephone poles, electric poles, fences, bridges. They all contain a cross within.
I think our sweet Jesus died on the Cross so that as the years went by and generations passed, reminders of His love for us would surround us.
Through it I think He is whispering, “Remember Me, I love you. Don’t worry about what she said, what he said, what they did, or what you didn’t do, just think of Me and smile through your tears.”