
Easter: This Is His Gift
Apr 4th 2021 -
Into darkness, God spoke. The world formed. Into dust, God-breathed. We were formed. We walked together hand in hand. Man, woman, creator, in the cool of the morning sun But in dripped doubt, then in flooded blame and shame. How could we rebel against our Papa? How could we accuse each other? Thud. We’d fallen. Banished from his presence through our own selfish pride, the fractures grew. With floods...