When things seem tough

I can really kick myself sometimes.

When I think I am having a painful time, all I have to do is remember the whippings and the torturous lashings Jesus endured.  He did no wrong.  But He took on this punishment on my behalf (and yours).  Sometimes some of the dumb things I do, I deserve the lashings.  But he took them for me.  And for that I am grateful.  It was/is His gift for all of us.  All we have to do is accept that gift.  I did.  And it made all the difference.

Does He still feel the nails, every time I fail?