|Day 27 of 31 at TWT!|
That tiny finger pointing to the handbell choir. That wide, toothy smile and playfully curling tongue. Wiggles, bounces, and babbles to the music. Snuggly warmth on my lap and silky skin patting my hand. Active eyes absorbing every person and decoration.
A perfect Easter Sunday.
|(Mommy used to play those handbells. Now M&M loves to hear them!)|
"He arose a victor
from the dark domain..."
"God raised the Lord from the dead, and he will raise us also..."
"Raise your joys
and triumphs high..."
As I listen to each snippet of scripture, sermon, and song, I look back on the past year and thank God for the transformation he has brought me: Little Sweetie gave me my new life. Darkness to light. Stress to peace. Bleakness to exuberance. Fear to strength and joy. A whole new kind of love. A whole new meaning to the Easter message.
A day full of pure joy and new life.