A few years ago I was blessed to play the part of Mary Magdalene in our church's production of the Easter Story. As I approached the tomb I placed myself there. To bury my Lord. I cried. It became real to me. As the "angel" spoke the words "He is not here..." and the crowd waited for my solo to begin a swell rose within my soul. He. Is. Not. Here. HE IS RISEN! The words that came from my mouth suddenly echoed what was in my heart...You have turned my mourning into dancing! He arose. He lives. We anticipate this day, this celebration knowing the outcome, knowing the happy ending to the sad story. Knowing that it doesn't end with our shortcomings (Praise God!) but with His mercies, His sacrifice for ALL and with His unconditional love.
Please join Ann as we prepare for Easter.
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