I spent a little time today setting the table for Easter dinner.
Washed my stemware, ironed my linens, gathered some spring décor from my she-shed.
This year dinner will be just the 3 of us.......My husband, my son and me.
As I was placing the table settings , I thought about who would sit where.
I always sit to the left of my husband
Ethan sits to his right......each of us gets a little name card indicating where we will sit
But then I thought, I need to include The One we are honoring on this most holy of days......a day that made all the difference !
I set a place at our table for the man who gave His life for me. He hung on a cross on a hill called Calvary, he bled and died so that I may live. I feel that a place at my humble table is the least I can offer the man who loves me in ways that I cannot fully comprehend yet I am forever grateful for.
Its not about the bunny.........rather The Lamb who was slain.
As we celebrate His resurrection it is my prayer that you will draw closer to Him.