It could’ve been like any other ordinary morning
Soon realizing that “Jesus was not here but raised”
The viburnum, arrowwood fragrance in the air
When we arrive, “we would see the stone rolled away in spite of its weight and size”
Dogwood blossoming -affection and new life
“Why are you seeking the living one in a place of the dead?”
Red bud blossoming in the background
“After hearing these words, she turned around and Jesus stood before her”
Aspens quaking -“I give you the gift of peace”
New daffodils - “He drew close enough for them to feel his breath”
Hydrangea new growth with the old -
“He breathed on them…
welcoming the Holy Spirit of the living God”
No ordinary day at all
“You thought I was worth saving
So, You came and changed my life
You thought I was worth keeping
So, You cleaned me up inside
You thought I was to die for”
