My heart has been full to overflowing with a deep gratitude these last few days. And it's all so very simple, yet deeply profound. Sometimes I just can't wrap my brain around it. Is that even possible for us? Probably not fully. But I can wrap my heart around it. And I do.
344. The cross.
345. The empty tomb.
346. The invitation.
347. The acceptance.
349. Love given, love received.
On the outside, seemingly broad thanks. In my heart, they are pointedly specific.