Today I know for sure I experienced the crushing feeling of rejection and lonlieness Jesus felt. He had the most important message the world had to hear but the people could not get past their prejudice.

"Is this not Joseph the carpenter's son?" asked the crowd. They mocked our sweet Saviour. I too am mocked by co-workers and I am feeling a bit down. Tears are inevitable. They have been my food day and night. Yet, I find solace knowing that Jesus ia touched with the feeling of our infirmities.

Please respond if you know what it's like to feel like an outcast.