That’s what Easter is to me.
I’m not really into bunnies and pastels and jelly beans (although I do love me some Hershey’s chocolate eggs)….
It’s KNOWING what today means. That’s what I’m into.
I didn’t post about Good Friday, but Lindsay’s post pretty much nails it on the head. She has a tendency of eloquently saying what is all jumbled up in my head and can’t figure out how to make its way out. Hanging out at her blog is one of my favorite pastimes.
Back to today.
He died. He ROSE. He grabbed my heart and won’t let go. Because of that, I get to live. No way do I deserve it. In any way shape or form. But He loves me. And for that I am eternally grateful and humbled. Thank you Jesus for what you did.