Spoiler alert: He is back!!! The grave is empty!

It wasn't as easy to be Jesus anymore, and meet individuals the way he really wanted to. Not when the headlines got so big. "Everyone" wanted to deal with him. He became even more dependent on retreating to pray.

I'm brave? And strong? I can accept that God is with me everywhere I go. But to be able to call myself brave and strong?

This Friday I was really hoping to see her. It had been more than a week since she was back, but bad weather and busy workdays had gotten in the way. I'd been looking forward to seeing other people's photos on social media. Was it finally my turn now?