I am remembering another Easter Sunday way back in the sunny long ago. All eight of us siblings walking to the beach, short distance from our humble loving home. A lady emerges from her house presenting us with a box. Inside, eight dainty Easter eggs.
The joy that lady placed in our hearts that Easter Sunday will forever remain in my deepest heart. I can still see the wrapping clear as crystal in my mind’s eye. Delightfully shiny, brimming with promise.
Today, Easter Sunday 2020, is brimming with promise too, all darkness is gone. Jesus is risen. Our morning is turned into joy, our tears to dancing.
Today, Easter Sunday 2020, is brimming with promise too, all darkness is gone. Jesus is risen. Our morning is turned into joy, our tears to dancing.
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