Outside sitting on a red chair i watched as the sun rose over the earth. What a beautiful sight that was. The air around me was cool but not cold and warm but not hot. I was enveloped in the wet crystal Sunday morning. As i sat waiting for the sun to fully break through the bondage of the night, a lonely bird sang out to the heavens. Why doesn't the world see that? Why don't they see how great God is? He made THIS! This wonderful, magnificent place of life.
It is written, Christ is risen!