We suffer in these bodies. We hurt in these bodies. We break in these bodies...
If you only knew how much I needed to be reminded that Jesus suffered so that one day, through Him, all of our suffering would end. Forever.
Read MoreWe suffer in these bodies. We hurt in these bodies. We break in these bodies...
If you only knew how much I needed to be reminded that Jesus suffered so that one day, through Him, all of our suffering would end. Forever.
Read MoreI’m tempted to beat myself up on a regular basis.
All the while, a Savior says, “This is my body, broken for you…” “This is my blood, poured out for you…”
How could I forget?
Read MoreWalking through a life of constant physical pain is a journey like I never imagined I would be called to walk. I long for my home in heaven. I long for the new body that I will be clothed in there—a body without pain, without scars, without inability.
What Jesus did for us that very first Easer is the reason that new bodies can be hoped for. As we reflect on the Resurrection this week—I couldn’t think of a more fitting person to introduce you to than my beautiful friend, Alex.
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