A long, long time ago there was a man, a special man, who was wrongly judged by the ethnic race, the Jews. He was whipped, scorned, mocked, beaten, and lastly hung on a tree to die. For me. For you. For everyone that ever lived and will live. He did it for mankind because He loved us so much. On Sunday He rose. And 40 days later He went to be with the Father. He is alive and well and He is waiting with the Father for that day. Oh, thank You, Jesus for saving and dying for me!:)
Aren't you glad He is risen and not dead this Easter?
I am.
In His love,
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