Easter Weekend

I awoke on Friday to rain, high winds and a tornado siren. The torrential downpours made driving difficult and the rough weather produced many warnings for flooding. It was a day that made me very aware of my surroundings.

Saturday was the first ever 5K at my church. (It was also my fist ever 5K!) It was a cold 43, windy and overcast. I dressed in double layers with gloves and earmuffs. I really didn't look like a runner and I wasn't. I walked the race with my Bible class. I crossed the finish line at number 305! :D Regardless, I enjoyed the walk with my friends and just had a fun time in the bitter cold. 

Sunday began sunny and cool. I was grateful that the temps rose quickly and we were able to wear our chosen outfits to church. My son and daughter sat with me through the service and made me feel much love. We had a quick lunch after and just sat and talked for a little while. JOY! 

Someone on Facebook noted the interesting pattern of the weather this weekend. It was a picture of the Easter weekend:

Friday brought storms, tornadoes and flooding similar to that Friday long ago that saw the death of Jesus with darkness, earthquakes, and the tearing of the temple veil. Saturday arrived with bitter cold and drizzle, as if the skies were mourning the death of Jesus as he lay in the tomb. Sunday came along with brilliant sunshine and temperatures warm enough to bask in the glow, as we celebrated the resurrection of Jesus Christ. 

Matthew 28:6a  He is not here; for He is risen, as He said. 

I Peter 1:3-4 Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who according to His abundant mercy has begotten us again to a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead, to an inheritance incorruptible and undefiled and that does not fade away, reserved in heaven for you.