I thought about Jesus entering Jerusalem on Palm Sunday. I thought about the palm leaves that greeted him as he rode in on that donkey. I thought about the people chanting Hosanna. I thought about the happiness of knowing that their savior was there. The glory and beauty of all of it was very striking.
He has risen.
He is love.
He has loved, he loves, and he will love us like no other.
Death has killed death.
The already born can be reborn.
Sin has been consumed by love.
Debt can be erased by grace.
He loves us. Come and believe.