Passover and Resurrection Sunday (and the time in between) are filled with precious moments and sweet reflections. But during that time, all those years ago, Jesus was loosing chains.
This sacred weekend is about one thing: the gospel. And this year, I’ve been asking Him, “Does my life preach?”
Unless we’re alone in the middle of nowhere, there are very few times in our days when our actions are not affecting someone’s soul. The way we drive, the way we treat our waitresses, how we order our coffee, how many items are in our cart when we pick the “express” lane, what we post on Facebook, what seat we choose, the expression on our face, how we dress, whether we pay our bills on time, whether we hold the door for others, the words we choose…
It’s all about preaching Him.
He would have died just for me (I do believe that), but He didn’t just die for me.