God bless that pizza! The other night I sat down and put a microwave pizza in to cook and when I got it out it was too hot. I put it back in the freezer and waited a little bit. As I opened the door the pizza fell from the top. I managed to catch it on the back of my hand, the supreme stuff I did not like fell to the floor. It was hot and it hurt to catch it, but I saved it.
This reminded me of what Jesus did for me; for all of us! We fell from the top shelf because we sinned. He caught those who recieved him and paid for their wrongdoing. It hurt him when he caught us, representing his dying on the cross. When we accepted him, we died with him, and all the bad went away. This represented the bad toppings that fell to the floor. He rose again with the new us and we have, will, and will always enjoy having each other, forever.