There are moments in life that shape who you are - like the day I gave up cabinet making and stated working for the church, or the day that Suzanne and I got married, and of course the birth of each of our 3 children.
These are moments that form me into who I am. Like an artist putting a new layer of paint onto a canvas, my life takes shape and continues to be formed.
In a Christian's life, this weekend is one of those moments of formation. The Easter weekend shapes our faith. We are Easter people, formed by Christ’s death and resurrection.
May you allow the power of this story to refresh you again and lift you into the fullness of life that Jesus offers.