Good day

Why do we call it Good Friday. It was a day of agony, but it was good for us, wasn't it?

Everyone has arrived except for Lisa, who flies in to Chicago tomorrow; Karin has agreed to pick her up. There's a winter storm warning which has called us to lots of prayers that the airport and highways will be clear tomorrow morning.

I was thinking about the Lord's supper. Every time we sit down to eat, we're getting the benefit of living plants and animals that gave up their lives to nourish us. That analogy can draw our grateful thoughts to the ultimate sacrifice Christ gave for us.

I trust this weekend will be a time of great celebration of salvation and resurrection.

Carol