Resurrection Sunday should be savored, but this year we are doing absolutely nothing special. I guess it's the mom's responsibility to make it happen, and I dropped the ball this time around... or maybe I dropped the basket. Nevertheless and in spite of my shortcomings, the tomb is empty and He is risen. Nobody needs jelly beans or chocolate to celebrate new life in Christ, and even without the fancy dinner my sins are still nailed to the cross and He's preparing a place in heaven for me.
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With the passing of Michel's FIL lots of changes in plans. Don and I are spending or first Easter alone since having children. That's OK...because like you say...That doesn't change the fact that HE's ALIVE, and my sins are forgiven and heaven is my home. Love John 14:27. Love and Hugs...Martha
ReplyDeleteLove you too, Wanda.
DeleteThat is all very true! I did the easter baskets, but our meal was much more simple than usual. It was nice and more relaxing, actually!
ReplyDeleteIt wasn't quite relaxing, but it was simple and the weather was absolutely gorgeous!
DeleteGreat weather makes any day special♥️
ReplyDeleteCheers!
Linda:o)
Yes, it does.
DeleteAnd we hung up my rocking chair swing today.
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