I receive such a blessing every Easter from this song, by none other than Miss Dolly Parton. You must read the lyrics below to get the full effect.
Lyrics:
The gates and doors were barred
And all the windows fastened down
I spent the night in sleeplessness
And rose at every sound
Half in hope of sorrow
And half in fear the day
Would find the soldiers breakin' through
To drag us all away
And just before the sunrise
I heard something at the wall
The gate began to rattle
And a voice began to call
I hurried to the window
Looked down into the street
Expecting swords and torches
And the sound of soldiers' feet
But there was no one there but Mary
So I went down to let her in
John stood there beside me
As she told me where she'd been
She said they've moved Him in the night
And none of us know where
The stone's been rolled away
And now His body isn't there
We both ran towards the garden
Then John ran on ahead
We found the stone and empty tomb
Just the way that Mary said
But the winding sheet they wrapped Him in
Was just an empty shell
And how or where they'd taken Him
Was more than I could tell
Oh something strange had happened there
Just what I did not know
John believed a miracle
But I just turned to go
Circumstance and speculation
Couldn't lift me very high
'Cause I'd seen them crucify Him
Then I saw Him die
Back inside the house again
The guilt and anguish came
Everything I'd promised Him
Just added to my shame
When at last it came to choices
I denied I knew His name
And even if He was alive
It wouldn't be the same
But suddenly the air was filled
With a strange and sweet perfume
Light that came from everywhere
Drove shadows from the room
And Jesus stood before me
With His arms held open wide
And I fell down on my knees
And I just clung to Him and cried
Then He raised me to my feet
And as I looked into His eyes
The love was shining out from Him
Like sunlight from the skies
Guilt in my confusion
Disappeared in sweet release
And every fear I ever had
Just melted into peace
He's alive yes He's alive
Yes He's alive and I'm forgiven
Heaven's gates are open wide
He's alive yes He's alive
Oh He's alive and I'm forgiven
Heaven's gates are open wide
He's alive He's alive
Hallelujah He's alive
He's alive and I'm forgiven
Heaven's gates are open wide
He's alive He's alive He's alive
I believe it He's alive
Sweet Jesus
Showing posts with label Easter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Easter. Show all posts
Sunday, April 04, 2010
Easter Blessings
HAPPY EASTER !! We're headed to church and the kids are coming home for Easter dinner so still have lots to do before then. Just wanted to share story today.
God's Grace
My sweet sister-in-law forward this Easter story to me.
There once was a man named George Thomas, pastor in a small New England town. One Easter Sunday morning he came to the Church carrying a rusty, bent, old bird cage, and set it by the pulpit.
Eyebrows were raised and, as if in response, Pastor Thomas began to speak....
"I was walking through town yesterday when I saw a young boy coming toward me swinging this bird cage. On the bottom of the cage were three little wild birds, shivering with cold and fright.
"I was walking through town yesterday when I saw a young boy coming toward me swinging this bird cage. On the bottom of the cage were three little wild birds, shivering with cold and fright.
I stopped the lad and asked, "What do you have there, son?"
"Just some old birds," came the reply.
"What are you going to do with them?" I asked.
"Take 'em home and have fun with 'em," he answered. "I'm gonna tease 'em and pull out their feathers to make 'em fight. I'm gonna have a real good time."
"But you'll get tired of those birds sooner or later. What will you do then?"
"Oh, I got some cats," said the little boy. "They like birds. I'll take 'em to them."
The pastor was silent for a moment. "How much do you want for those birds, son?"
"Huh??!!! Why, you don't want them birds, mister. They're just plain old field
birds. They don't sing. They ain't even pretty!"
birds. They don't sing. They ain't even pretty!"
"How much?" the pastor asked again.
The boy sized up the pastor as if he were crazy and said, "$10?"
The pastor reached in his pocket and took out a ten dollar bill. He placed it in the boy's hand. In a flash, the boy was gone. The pastor picked up the cage and gently carried it to the end of the alley where there was a tree and a grassy spot. Setting the cage down, he opened the door, and by softly tapping the bars persuaded the birds out, setting them free. Well, that explained the empty bird cage on the pulpit, and then the pastor began to tell this story:
One day Satan and Jesus were having a conversation. Satan had just come from the Garden of Eden, and he was gloating and boasting. "Yes, sir, I just caught a world full of people down there. Set me a trap, used bait I knew they couldn't resist. Got 'em all!"
"What are you going to do with them?" Jesus asked.
Satan replied, "Oh, I'm gonna have fun! I'm gonna teach them how to marry and divorce each other, how to hate and abuse each other, how to drink and smoke and curse. I'm gonna teach them how to invent guns and bombs and kill each other.
I'm really gonna have fun!"
I'm really gonna have fun!"
"And what will you do when you are done with them?" Jesus asked.
"Oh, I'll kill 'em," Satan glared proudly.
"How much do you want for them?" Jesus asked.
"Oh, you don't want those people. They ain't no good. Why, you'll take them and they'll just hate you. They'll spit on you, curse you and kill you. You don't want those people!!"
"How much?” He asked again.
Satan looked at Jesus and sneered, "All your blood, tears and your life."
Jesus said, "DONE!" Then He paid the price.
The pastor picked up the cage and walked from the pulpit.
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Menu Plan Monday - Week 12
Hmm, for some reason, I've been posting menus only every other week instead of weekly. That's not working out so well for the budget and time management, for sure. Of course, last week was Spring Break so we were a bit less structured. This week, I'm excited to report that I've started taking classes toward a certificate in Human Resources. I'm very excited and dreading it all at the same time; mostly, though, I'm trying to be more organized so the home life runs smoothly without Mama a couple of times a week.
Monday, 3/29 - Cheesy Chicken Bundles with whole wheat pasta and fresh green beans
Tuesday, 3/30 (first class!) - Mm-mmm Meatloaf, baked potatoes and applesauce
Wednesday, 3/31 - Sweet Asian Chicken Breasts, rice and cabbage slaw
Thursday, 4/1 - APRIL FOOLS - Tortellini Soup (not really fool-ish, just yummy)
Good Friday, 4/2 - Hungry Howies Pizza take-out
Saturday, 4/3 (at class all day) - Dad's Chili and Cornbread
Easter Sunday, 4/4 - Glazed ham, roasted asparagus, crockpot cheesy potatoes, "angeled" eggs
I will probably also make "Empty Tomb" Cookies for Easter. I made these years ago when my grown kids were little but haven't made them with Miss T. Here's one recipe:
Monday, 3/29 - Cheesy Chicken Bundles with whole wheat pasta and fresh green beans
Tuesday, 3/30 (first class!) - Mm-mmm Meatloaf, baked potatoes and applesauce
Wednesday, 3/31 - Sweet Asian Chicken Breasts, rice and cabbage slaw
Thursday, 4/1 - APRIL FOOLS - Tortellini Soup (not really fool-ish, just yummy)
Good Friday, 4/2 - Hungry Howies Pizza take-out
Saturday, 4/3 (at class all day) - Dad's Chili and Cornbread
Easter Sunday, 4/4 - Glazed ham, roasted asparagus, crockpot cheesy potatoes, "angeled" eggs
I will probably also make "Empty Tomb" Cookies for Easter. I made these years ago when my grown kids were little but haven't made them with Miss T. Here's one recipe:
Empty Tomb Cookies
Begin this recipe on Saturday, the day before Easter:
1 cup whole pecans
1 teaspoon vinegar
3 egg whites
pinch salt
1 cup sugar
zipper baggie
wooden spoon or a wooden meat hammer
duct tape or packing tape
Bible
Preheat oven to 300*F.
Place pecans in zipper baggie and let children beat them with the wooden spoon or hammer to break them into small pieces.
Explain that after Jesus was arrested he was beaten by the Roman soldiers. Read John 19:1-3.
Let each child smell the vinegar. Put 1 teaspoon of vinegar into the mixing bowl.
Explain that when Jesus was thirsty on the cross he was given vinegar to drink. Read John 19:28-30.
Add egg whites to the vinegar. Eggs represent life.
Explain that Jesus gave his life to give us life. Read John 10:10-11.
Sprinkle a little salt into each child's hand. Let them taste. Then put your pinch of salt in the bowl.
Explain that this represents the salty tears shed by Jesus's followers, and the bitterness of our own sin. Read Luke 23:27
So far, the ingredients are not very appetizing! Add 1 cup sugar to the bowl.
Explain that the sweetest part of the story is that Jesus died because he loves us. He wants us to know and belong to him. Read Psalm 34:8 and John 3:16.
Beat with a mixer on high speed for 10 to 15 minutes until stiff peaks form.
Explain that the color white represents the purity in God's eyes of those whose sins have been cleansed by Jesus. Read Isaiah 1:18 and John 3:1-3.
Fold in broken nuts. Drop by teaspoons onto wax paper covered cookie sheets.
Explain that each mound represents the rocky tomb where Jesus's body was laid. Read Matthew 27:57-60.
Put the cookie sheet in the oven, close the door and turn the oven OFF. Give each child a piece of tape to seal the oven door.
Explain that Jesus' tomb was sealed. Read Matthew 27:65-66.
Leave the kitchen. If you've been making these cookies just before bedtime, GO TO BED!
Acknowledge that the kids are probably sad that they've worked hard to make these cookies, and now have to leave them in the oven overnight. Explain that Jesus' followers were in sad when Jesus died and the tomb was sealed. Read John 16:20 and 22.
On Easter morning, open the oven and give everyone a cookie. Ask the kids to notice the cracked surface. Have them bite into the cookies. The cookies are hollow!
Explain that on the first Easter morning, Jesus' followers were amazed to find the tomb open and empty. Read Matthew 28:1-9.
HE HAS RISEN!
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Happy Easter
What a beautiful picture these three crosses are to Christians. I wish you all a blessed Easter. Thank you, Lord, for the gift none of us deserved.
Isn't this a fun, vintage Easter photo? Back in a time when the entire country celebrated Easter, although I don't know if it was any more of a religious celebration than today. Still makes me smile, though. =)
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