I’m sitting in the quiet of the early morning. I can faintly hear the rain outside and the gentle snore of the dog. But it’s mostly quiet today. The silence seems appropriate as I remember the day of Jesus’ burial. I imagine it was pretty silent that day too. There is very little recorded about […]
It’s Saturday. I’m gearing up for our first Easter service tonight and I’m feeling very contemplative. I’ve always celebrated Easter. And while bunnies, baskets, eggs, and fancy dresses were always a part of it, my family did communicate the significance of Christ’s death and resurrection. But for some reason Easter is affecting me differently this […]
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