If Easter never happened, then Christmas would mean nothing.
God's son diminished Himself to become man and be my sacrifice. I am so thankful for that amazing love. But it didn't end in death. The grave could not hold him. He is my precious redeemer and friend. One day I will stand in His presence, and see face to face the one who loved me enough to take my place!
Wishing you all a blessed Resurrection Sunday.