He has RISEN INDEED. I want to wish all of you a blessed Easter Sunday. A day we can all remember that our Christ has died for our sins, but overcame death and ROSE AGAIN.
I have wonderful memories of Easter. I remember dressing up in our finest and living in Minnesota can be a challenge some times if there is still snow on the ground or winter temps. We always would get up early and search for our Easter baskets that had been hidden with such care. Then came time for the eggs. They could be hidden anywhere, the microwave, oven or on top of the TV. We would walk down the block to the large Lutheran church and have breakfast with our friends and family in the church basement. The one thing I learned is I DON’T like hot cross buns. They were always served on Easter Morning. We would then worship together as a family. Easter afternoon was always special event. We would go to my grandparents that were about 6-7 blocks south on the same street as we lived on. Grandma laid out Easter eggs all around the yard and the basement. One thing you need to know about this grandma she is the height of organization and fairness. She had a label maker and the kids names were on our eggs and we were to only pick up OUR eggs not our siblings or our cousins. A large dinner followed and just a wonderful day to be with family.
I want to pass these traditions on to our children. I worry to many traditions from generations past are getting lost with our children. This morning my kids woke up at grandma’s at 6am. They ran downstairs and had to find if the Easter bunny left them any goodies. We then dressed up just like days of my youth. Greta had a dress on and Henry wore a suit. He was so proud and my little prince charming and Greta is a young lady. Now we all are busy in the kitchen getting the meal ready for Chad’s family to come for a dinner of ham, potatoes, salads and all the trimmings.
I wish you a day of renew. A day where the sun’s rays can cast down on you. God is not dead he is surely ALIVE.