Happy Easter


As winter quietly gives way to spring, flowers softly lift their heads, the sun silently rises and a warm breeze begins to whisper. Quietly also does Our Lord arise and emerge from the tomb, clothed in glory after His victory over death. But where are the trumpet blasts, the triumphant cries, the great crowds? While heaven rings with rejoicing, Christ receives only the infant blossom, the morning sun, and the gentle breeze to share in the first moments of His great victory. 

In His infinite wisdom, our glorious King preferred these quiet hours to be the heralds of His splendor on earth. The most beautiful things seem to be enclosed in silence…so on this most beautiful of days, let us take a quiet moment to behold the grandeur of such a King…our King!

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