This morming I woke up thinking about Jesus and his gift to us. How appropriate that we spent Good Friday hunkered down in the basement waiting for the storms to pass. It was so dark and nasty outside. I can't imagine being there watching my savior die for me. This morning we woke up to sunny skys and tomorrow is supposed to be even more beautiful. Life is a funny thing. I remember growing up I heard a pastor say once It's Friday but Sunday's coming! I hope you all have a blessed Easter! What a wonderful, wonderful savior we serve!!!!
