Easter Sunday

I can't sleep. Thoughts race through my mind. A cup of tea might help. Mmmmm.

Good Easter Morning! Of course, it's an odd hour, but worth greeting. The wind is beating against our windows reminding us of God's power and strength. My cat just attempted to jump on my lap reminding me of her power and strength...or lack there of at the ripe old age of fifteen! I seem to relate to my cat better sometimes. I'm tired,too.

How tired Jesus must have been, hanging on the cross. I can't imagine.

I can't imagine the anguish and burden of everything that led up to His ultimate sacrifice. I don't have bible verses or amazing speeches. I am just filled with awe.

I am filled with amazing grace!

God bless you all! HAPPY EASTER!!!
Sarah~