We stand in awe and wonder at your daring plan of Love.
Just when we begin to despair, the Light rises up and defeats the Darkness.
Heaven breaks through.
Resurrection, the business of God.
Death is not the victor, but Love the hero.
Your son now goes by another name–Savior.
The scent of Hope is potent.
Glory percolates beneath the wardrobe of our humanity.
We fall headlong into grace.
It is a love story.
How do we begin to say thank you?
On bent knee, we offer the only thing of value.