When someone gives their life for love, nothing is ever the same again.

2025 years ago, a man decided to give his life for others. He wasn't seeking fame, power, or applause. He did it out of love. Out of faith in humanity. Out of a hope greater than pain.
And on that day, the world stopped.
The sky darkened.
And the silence became filled with meaning.

Good Friday is not just a religious occasion. It is a reminder of what can be achieved through an act of absolute selflessness. It is the echo of a story that still resonates in everyone who has ever loved unconditionally, lost someone, borne an invisible cross, or felt abandoned by the world.

The death of Jesus—beyond beliefs—represents the greatest sacrifice anyone can make for others. A life given, not out of obligation, but out of conviction. Out of compassion. Out of hope.

So, what do we learn today?

True love isn't always comfortable. Sometimes it hurts, sometimes it bleeds, sometimes it involves sacrificing yourself for the sake of others.
Living only for oneself is surviving, but living for love is transcending.
When we give without expecting anything in return, when we forgive even when it hurts, when we accompany those who suffer, when we lift up the fallen... we are honoring that same spirit that transformed the world more than two thousand years ago.

Today, more than a procession, more than an image or a tradition, this Friday offers us an intimate question:
What am I willing to give up for love? What part of me can be a light for someone else?

Because if a man could give his entire life to change history…
What are we doing with ours?

"Greater love has no one than this: to lay down one's life for one's friends." — John 15:13