Day 42
Easter
Sunday. As morning gilds the skies, my heart awakening cries, may Jesus Christ
be praised! Lord, the words of this old hymn are so applicable today. Somedays
the morning sun shines bright and enlightens the whole world. Other mornings,
clouds hang low and block the sun as rain or snow litter the sky. Either way,
the sun rises and Jesus Christ is worthy of praise. What did that first morning
out of the tomb look like to You, Jesus? Was there a great sense of relief and
satisfaction knowing that You had fulfilled Your Father’s charge of saving
mankind from their sin? You stepped out of death and sin into Your glorified
body, never to be tainted again! He is risen, indeed! Amen.