Easter this year felt like Thanksgiving - Round 2, with a lot of new soon-to-be family members. I can't remember the last time I ate so much food on Easter! I have definitely been blessed when it comes to family members who can cook a good meal!!!
Easter means so much more than I could even try to put into words. My Savior died for me. Me. Little ole me. When I didn't [and still don't] deserve it at all. God loved me so much, that he sent his Son to die -- his SON -- so that I may have life. And here's the cool thing: He's risen, He's alive, & I praise a living Savior! Talk about a great love story!!
I used to love listening to the choir sing the Easter Cantata. Perhaps the part I loved the most was my dad singing Ray Boltz's "Watch the Lamb." It always made me get a knot in my throat, still does:
and a little Easter funny for you:
