 Imagine you wake up in the morning, but as you're getting ready for the day, you hear the doorbell ring. You open up the door and see two police officers. Your heart starts to pound, your mind races as you believe there's some accident that happened. But instead of a compassionate tone coming from their mouth, they grab you, put you on the ground, handcuff you and take you back to the station. They say you're the number one suspect in a murder that happened yesterday. You didn't do this. After all, there's other witnesses that saw you yesterday. They can testify on your behalf. But as your family members and friends are interviewed one by one, they claim they didn't see you. In fact, they haven't seen you for a while and you've been kind of disconnected and acting weird. This is the loneliness you've ever felt and the betrayal is bone-chilling. This is but a taste of the betrayal that Jesus experienced. Judas, who walked with him, ate with him, saw miracles being performed by him, betrayed him for 30 pieces of silver. Jesus experienced all of this and he endured it. The loneliness, the betrayal in order that he might provide us salvation. That's grace that I can't comprehend.