He is risen indeed! Alleluia!
I write this as I’m eating breakfast and waiting for my hair to dry. Lloyd and I are going to 6:30 service this morning. In past years, it’s usually not as well attended as the other two Easter services, and I’m fine with this. My heart’s been a little tender this Easter season, and the tears come easily. Ugh. Feelings. I’m so glad my mom is with Jesus, but it is difficult wrapping my head around it. The Rescue Story just got very personal.
Have a joyful Easter, everyone!