It’s Good Friday. This special day takes on new meaning for me this year. I wonder…how do they celebrate Good Friday in Heaven? Is it a time of joy or is this day a bittersweet mixture of awe and angst?
My sweet Steve is celebrating Good Friday with Jesus. I’m pretty sure he sees the significance of this day from a much different perspective than I do here on earth. I take this High Holy Day far too much for granted. I am sometimes ambivalent about its import. When you receive your eternal reward, I believe that then you truly understand and appreciate the sacrifice Jesus made for us on Calvary.
So, Steve, enjoy this Holy Day. I can only imagine the glory you are a part of right now.