After the Easter cookies, chocolate bunnies and baskets were lavished on this beautiful Easter Sunday, I am still thinking of something my six year old grandson whispered to me. We were just beginning a family hike at Torrey Pines State Reserve in La Jolla, when he whispered…”Mimi, this is the most perfect day.” I smiled at him through tears in my own eyes. A day forever sacred when God’s own son’s life was sacrificed so that we may have new hope through Jesus Christ, be forgiven of our sins and believe in eternal life. Yes, sweet Henry it was a perfect day. How very blessed we are.
Have a beautiful week!