Nine years ago on Easter Sunday my brother in law pulled us aside and announced that he was going to quit chemo. He had been fighting cancer for a year. He passed away a few weeks later.
I always think of Geoff on Easter. But not in a sad way. I think of him in a grateful way. I’m so grateful because I know I will see him again. It’s because of Easter and my knowledge of the Savior that I am not sad. I miss Geoff but I am not sad.
How was your Easter? Mine was great. I made a big breakfast and set the table with real dishes and a tablecloth and everything, and then my kids broke two dishes. But that’s ok, breakfast was still delicious.
I hope you have a great week. I hope you know how important you are.