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When Is Easter Over?

bunny and cross

When all the eggs are gone and the bunny is nowhere to be found is Easter over? Is that what it is all about? Unfortunately some people believe that Easter is only about fun, candy and food. That saddens my heart.

I believe that all of the events that lead up to Resurrection Sunday, commonly known as Easter define a Christian’s life. The hope that is in the death and resurrection of Jesus is what motivates my faith. To me knowing that the Creator of the Universe made a way for all of us to be saved from our sins is a tremendous gift. The fact that we are able to communicate with Him because He sent His Son to show us life more abundantly and to suffer and die on the cross for our sins, amazes me. I feel awe and wonder when I think that Jesus did not let the grave hold Him and he brought the hope of eternal life when He rose from the dead.

And yet I am sad because there are children and adults in the world that have been lulled to sleep with presents from Santa Claus at Christmas and stuff from the Easter bunny at Easter and have never really learned the truth about these celebrations. I am not against having games and fun to celebrate as long as those games are not the only thing you do to celebrate. I believe that Christian parents, whether they frequent church or not are responsible to help their children understand the true meaning of these days of celebration.

It has become apparent in our society we have forgotten why we celebrate, we just look forward to time off work or school because of a holiday. I would bet that a lot of children and possibly adults could not tell you what the 4th of July is all about. That is a celebration that every citizen of this country should understand. So if we don’t understand celebrations around recent history, how will we ever understand celebrations about what would be considered ancient history.

 John 3:16 (NKJV)

 For God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him should not perish but have everlasting life.

The bible may be very old but it is still the living Word of God. It still speaks life. Join me this week in spending time in God’s Word and then sharing the hope we find in the Word of God with those around us. Lets do our best to awaken the world around us  to the real truth around our faith holidays.



God: Dead or Alive?

There are moments in your childhood that really stand out and define how you look at life. I had one of those moments back in the ‘70’s. The first “Smile God Loves You” happy faces were coming out. There was buzz in the air about spirituality and talk of God being dead.

As a teenager I would discuss things with my mother. One day she asked me if I thought God was dead. I don’t remember my response, but her comments stuck with me. She said with all the bad things going on in this world she believed that God had died, leaving us abandoned. Since the only true God was dead there was no hope.

My mother still went to church religiously, just in case she was wrong. But her spirit seemed crushed to me. This sent me into a downward spiral. I still hoped she was wrong, but she was my mother. How could she be wrong on this? She was raised in a rectory by her aunt and the priests after her mother died. She was the one who made sure we went to church. She was an authority on God in my eyes.

My only escape and refuge at this time was to spend hours lying on the grassy hill-side in the cemetery across from my house. It was the most peaceful place in the world for me. I would lie there and talk to God. He would listen, I believed, but He never answered me. I wondered if He was just another figment of my imagination. Either way, the time spent lying there always left me refreshed.

Life went on and years later there was a tug at my heart to go deeper with God. There was an unfulfilled need in me. My husband, Bob was going through a spiritual awakening at this time, which he had been afraid to share with me. His awakening was brought on by a three-year long debate and conversation with a co-worker who challenged him about his beliefs.

To make a long story short, my husband committed his life to the Lord one Sunday morning. I struggled with this decision until a few weeks later.  One night in a quiet house with the kids in bed, for the first time Bob and I knelt together and began to pray. We cried out to God for the joy we had seen in others that we did not have. Right then and there at the foot of our bed, God answered. We felt His presence come into the room. It was amazing and wonderful. I told Bob that God was there. Then I began speaking words that were not going through my mind. These words were encouraging to us, confirming that God was real and alive.

That was my salvation moment. The thought that had been planted in my head as a child about God’s death was proven wrong. My life’s message since then has been that God is alive and He loves all of us. I don’t know what messages were planted in you as a child. Some of them possibly were not right. Take my story as an encouragement and know that I am a witness to God’s life and love. Ask Him to show Himself to you. I know He will.

Enjoy your week. I’ll be back next week with more.

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