What Good Friday means to me ...LOVE
What Easter Sunday is to me ...
HOPE
Eyes wide open,
Heart flowing over,
Mouth filling with praise,
Life bubbling with purpose,
All because of what You've done.
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- Le Roy
- On my tombstone, it should read, "He tried his best and he's going to be missed."
The Thin Red Line
It marks out everything we do. It defines what is good and, in so doing, what is evil as well. It is the finest of margins - between success and failure, happiness and sorrow, all the polarities of life. It reminds us that we must make good choices, the right choices, and emphasises the power of free will. Yet it is not drawn in the sand by chance - but by Hand.