Crucifixion Story

As I hear the rain pouring down to the ground I could feel my heart beating like the playing of a drum. I couldn't tell if this was a dream or not, but all I hear is the tear drops falling down like drops of rains.                                                                                                                                                             

As the dark purple curtains started to open wide, the lights shone bright down on our faces as we started to walk on stage without making a single noise. As the first word started to come out of the giant loudspeakers we were finally in action with the music. Moving to the rhythm of the beat, we swayed our hands up and down, side to side , gracefully like a ballerina and slow like a turtle. All I can feel was a cold chill running down my spine, making me shiver. All I could hear was the melody of the music and all I could do was follow my hands one by one.

Then the song came to an end and we were kneeling on our knees creating a staircase to Jesus at the end of his journey. I wanted to move so eagerly but had to stay still as a statue. It was an emotional time that people let out their tears because they could feel the pain of what happened to Jesus.

We all stood up quietly with the music and started to walk to the cross step by step which ended the scene peacefully.