The Blessings of a Holy Week Reoccurring

Each year, as Easter looms in foresight and ideas about Jesus Christ cross our minds, togetherness is the best we can hope for.

On Thursday, Maundy, April 17th, the cooing, crying, and laughter from babies in the sanctuary at Mosaic Church on North Fairfield Road in Beavercreek, Ohio, warmed my heart. The sermon was a well-prepared presentation about God and His Son. A patient pastor willing to welcome young souls into God's presence made the night's events fantastic.

The coming of Holy Week and Easter remind me how important Jesus is in my life. I want to act just like Him. Kindness never harmed a fly, and I aim to change the world's dynamic. Prayer and supplication change lives, and Christians give from the depths of our hearts.

None of us followers are near perfect, but many of us worship with a reason to love humankind. Politics aside—a spiritual movement heals psyches—saving lives.

Fully expressive from a good place inside of me. I testify what it feels like to know Jesus Christ most sincerely. He remains alive inside every willful Christian, demanding our peace and prosperity. Forgiveness is our process for funding churches with emotional wealth. We can only do what God made conceivable.

We own making the world a haven for generations to come. Every day affords us the right to look to virtues that separate us from the divisiveness society emotionalizes.

Love is a blessing for the sake of blessings. Be whoever you are, but live in moments where our youth can look to us with the respect we should all encompass.

Happy Holy Week and Easter to every living soul.