Like many who’ve barely survived a spiritual winter season, I felt a deep need for hope.
With a compelling desire to create a Resurrection garden in my front yard I watched anxiously for a sunbreak. Two times the sun broke through the clouds and I was able to work in the garden without interruption.
That actually was two separate and distinct miracles.
Sun in spring.
As I dug around in the dirt, planting, planning and praying I began thinking about the disciples. It must have been hard for them to view the Crucifixion and see their Savior buried in a tomb.
We have no reason to doubt the Lord.
~~~from tree to tomb~~~
~~~from nails to newness~~~
and Sunday’s Coming!
Romans 6:4Therefore we are buried with him by baptism into death:that like as Christ was raised up from the deadby the glory of the Father,even so we also should walk in newness of life.