I am amazed that never measuring up doesn't result in darkness for my friends who put their faith in the easter story. for me, being accepted only as a result of a blood sacrifice is incomprehensible.
does God not see God in me unless I am covered in the blood?
I work to be grateful that others are willing to keep sharing their beliefs and how those beliefs affect their lives. I open my heart and my ears to truly hear.
where I am, is in a deep knowing that I am indeed good. I am part of the whole. the good and the evil, the suffering and the joy, the winter and the spring. I am filled with joy.
on easter, and on every day, I rejoice.
rejoice with me!
