Easter Message from an Apostle

An Easter message from an Apostle of the Lord

Sometimes the whole Plan of Salvation makes me catch my breath with amazement. I do not understand how it works, how He could have paid the price for all the world, how He could pay the price for me. I only trust that He did. That He took my sins upon him in Gethsemene, that He laid His body down and took it up again on the third day. I am grateful for the opportunity to repent. Begin again. Thank you hardly seems to satisfy my debt.

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Melinda said…

This, this is why Easter is my favorite holiday!

April 13, 2009 at 8:41 PM

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April 14, 2009 at 7:34 PM

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