|some of the hens and Rufus the rooster...|
Praise God, Jesus is Alive!
This year I found myself really thinking about Easter from a parent's perspective,thinking of how Abba Father let His only child be cruelly killed.
I would shuddder to let one of my abundance of children go even for a "good" person's salvation.
The Father gave his only Son.
Stuart Townsend says it better.
"How deep the Father's love for us,
How vast beyond all measure
That He should give His only Son
To make a wretch His treasure
How great the pain of searing loss,
The Father turns His face away
As wounds which mar the chosen One,
Bring many sons to glory"
There are no words for this kind of love.
And thank God for the beautiful sunshine this morning! I find it so cheering and cheerful!
I think we've gotten through the winter!