The Peace of Easter

Dusk is upon the day.

The air is still.

Only the bellow of a mama calf beckoning her calf to feed.

A bird willows a chirp.

A horse neighs.

All is quiet.

All is still.

The world rests.

Or mine does at least.

My soul is calmed.

My heart is full.

Tis the day to celebrate the resurrection of the Savior of mankind.

Such a beautiful day.

I weep deep within for the pain my sins have caused.

I wish I could say I had never committed them.

But alas I cannot.

I blame the natural man in me.

I can repent.

The Lord shall not have suffered in vain for my sins.

I will overcome.

My hope is bright.

His atoning sacrifice is real.

Of that I am sure.

For I know Him.

And He knows me.