He Is Risen
One of our favorite memories and such a blessing was visiting the Garden Tomb in Israel several years ago. I found myself drawn to the back of the tomb and stood with my hand against the wall for some time. When I finally decided I needed to give others a turn the sign on the exit felt like it had been placed there just for me. He is not here - for He is risen. I didn't need to visit the tomb to feel close to Jesus, for he is always with me. May you and those you love be blessed this Easter and always.
