It’s meant to be easter weekend?
Woke up today and the most I could do was laugh. Looking around, it’s all so different. I remember growing up and being so excited about Easter cause it symbolised something amazing, an eternal memory of the death and resurrection of our Lord, Jesus Christ. It’s really amazing how times have changed, everyone’s going about their business like someone didn’t pay the price for our salvation.
It’s actually sad to think that people have selective remembrance of past happenings. We’re believers, we love the Lord but shouldn’t the little things matter? Like, “Thank you Lord for dying on the cross of calvary for my sins because I know without that price you paid, I won’t be here today”. Give thanks. Give thanks. Give thanks. I really can’t stress it enough.
On that note, Happy Easter to you and yours.