Easter #hallelujah

He is not here, He is risen!

“Each of us will have our own Fridays—those days when the universe itself seems shattered and the shards of our world lie littered about us in pieces. We all will experience those broken times when it seems we can never be put together again. We will all have our Fridays.
“But I testify to you in the name of the One who conquered death—Sunday will come. In the darkness of our sorrow, Sunday will come.
"No matter our desperation, no matter our grief, Sunday will come. In this life or the next, Sunday will come.”-Joseph B Wirthlin

It's Sunday! Happy Easter!

Easter has taken on a whole new meaning this year. The life, atonement and death of the Savior have so much more purpose and give me so much hope. HE LIVES! He rose on the third day. He is alive. And because he lives. I will live again and so will my mamma. Not only that, but she will be perfect. Not sick, and bald and withered away like she was when she died, but perfect and whole and beautiful, just like I remember her. This is the good news of the gospel.  This is what Easter is all about. This is what makes Christmas important. This is why we are here. To share it. To live it. To give it to others. He Is Risen!!