When I was young Easter meant a new dress, shoes and maybe a hat. It also meant a basket with colorful grass and candy. Usually a chocolate bunny, malted milk ball eggs and jelly beans (minus the black ones). It meant going out to church where everyone was dressed so pretty. We also used to go out to eat somewhere nice (probably a brunch). Life seemed so simple back then. Boy did miss the boat about what this holiday was really about.
My Savior died on the cross and on this holiday we celebrate His resurrection. He died for me! He took my place. I didn't deserve it my any means. No one does! He loved me so much that He put his life on the line so that I could have a brighter future in Him. I will spend my eternity with Him in heaven. What a wonderful legacy my parents gave me by taking me to church.
I know I am still not perfect, far from it. God doesn't see my imperfections. He has made me perfect, created in His image! I am a new creation. A beloved child of God! When I think about what God has done for me by sending His son to die for my sins - I wonder how many people would lay down their lives for someone who doesn't deserve it.
Since we have been attending church (a great church!!) God has really been working on my heart and spirit. He has been showing me things that I have known for a long time, but drastically needed reminding of. He has made old things new and shown me things that I sort of knew - but now I understand more completely.
I can't wait until tomorrow! I am so looking forward to celebrating my Saviors resurrection with my church family. He is Risen!! Amen!!
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