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When I think of Easter, I’m reminded of my Christian faith, the miracle of salvation, and the willing sacrifice of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. Humanity was in deep trouble. Because sin had entered the world, we were left doomed to eternal damnation in Hell. There was no escape, for the wages of sin is death, and all have sinned. But God created this world so He could have a family. He loved His children, and so he provided a solution: innocent blood had to be shed to pay the price for everyone who had sinned. There was no other way to break the curse that sin had brought into the world. God knew it, and Jesus accepted the decision.
The death of Jesus on Good Friday was incredibly brutal. Humans can inflict terrible pain and suffering on one another, and Jesus, both man and God, felt every lash and endured every humiliation. He faced it all knowing it was essential…the most important mission in the history of Earth, past, present, and future. No other act could compare, as his death on the cross was a “once for all” sacrifice. It changed the course of history, restoring to humanity what the devil had taken.
When Jesus rose from the dead three days later, our justification was complete. For us that is unfathomable. rapping our heads around forgiveness…without the need for some sort of penance is almost impossible, but that is exactly what grace is. We could enter Heaven simply by believing in His sacrifice and accepting Him as our 
Lord and Savior. It’s such a simple way to receive eternal life, yet many refuse because they think they’ll have to give up their fun. Little do they realize what they’re actually giving up. This life is just a fleeting moment, but Heaven is forever. The contrast is striking. Like it or not, this life will soon be gone, but the next will never end, and we get to choose where we spend it, so we must choose wisely.
Many people celebrate Easter with a big dinner and plenty of candy, and that’s wonderful, but we should never forget the true reason for the holiday…the resurrection of Jesus, our Lord and Savior. Jesus is risen! He is alive! Happy Easter to all!
When the Presidential Inauguration ceremony comes to mind, we all think of it being a lot of pomp and circumstance. The president is sworn in with his hand on the Bible. The tradition of using a Bible for the presidential oath of office has long been an important part of the inauguration ceremony. Nevertheless, it is not a part of official protocol, and there have been several presidents throughout history who opted to use a different object, or no object at all, when taking their oath of office. To me, that is a totally strange situation, and while it isn’t official protocol, I feel like it should be. I know that is my own opinion, but we are “one nation, under God” and that means taking the oath on the Bible.
However, since some presidents didn’t agree, there comes a need to understand the reasons why some presidents chose not to use a Bible, in order to provide insight into their personal beliefs and principles. The use of a Bible for the presidential oath began with George Washington in 1789. At his inauguration in New York City, Washington placed his hand on a Bible as he took the oath. This set a precedent that many future presidents chose to follow. Using a Bible underscored the solemnity of the oath and allowed presidents to affirm their faith as they began their term.
However, the use of a Bible is not required by the Constitution. The only requirement is that the president recite the 35-word oath as stipulated in Article II, Section 1: “I do solemnly swear that I will faithfully execute the Office of President of the United States, and will to the best of my ability, preserve, protect and defend the Constitution of the United States.” That left the matter to the president himself. So, for presidents who opted not to use a Bible, it was their personal choice. Their decisions often carried symbolic meaning about their priorities and principles as they entered office. For me, the rejection of the Bible during the oath points to a man who, does not honor God. That is something that bothers me immensely.
Some presidents, like John Quincy Adams, the 6th president, seemed to think that the Constitution said that religion had no place in government, while in reality, it says that no law can be put in place that allows government to dictate a common church. Nowhere does it say that religion should be kept out of government. Nevertheless, John Quincy Adams chose to use a book of US laws rather than a Bible at his inauguration in 1825. To this day, there is debate around why he made this choice, with some arguing it represented his deep devotion to defending the rule of law above all else. Others say he was making a statement of his strong separation of church and state views. There are also claims that Adams simply forgot to bring a Bible to his inauguration. In his later years, Adams clarified that he firmly believed in keeping his oath of office and official duties separate from religious matters. This seems to confirm the idea that his use of a law book was intentional and symbolic.
Theodore Roosevelt was another president that did not use a Bible for his inauguration in 1901 after the assassination of President William McKinley thrust him into the presidency. There was no indication that he chose to forego the Bible had anything to do with being non-Christian. In fact, the opposite was true, Roosevelt was a devout Christian. Roosevelt wanted to avoid any appearance of impropriety or disrespect toward McKinley by immediately using a Bible. Nevertheless, he felt his faith commitment did not require using a Bible to confirm his sincerity. When he was officially sworn-in months later after winning election in his own right, Roosevelt did use a Bible for the ceremony. In another possible scenario, some say that the hurried swearing-in ceremony was done without time to obtain a Bible. 
Perhaps the most religiously motivated non-use of the Bible to swear the president in was Franklin Pierce, who did not use a Bible for his inauguration in 1853. A family tragedy provides a likely explanation for this departure from tradition. Shortly before his inauguration, Pierce’s son was killed in a train accident right before his parents’ eyes. The trauma and grief from this accident caused Pierce to struggle with his faith. At the time of his inauguration, using a Bible may have felt inauthentic or difficult emotionally. His son’s death haunted Pierce throughout his presidency. It is thought that it caused his choice to forego the Bible as he entered office.
Lyndon B Johnson was sworn-in quickly following John F Kennedy’s assassination without a Bible in 1963. Apparently, that was because of the hurried nature of the impromptu ceremony onboard Air Force One. When Johnson was officially inaugurated months later, he did use a Bible. There is no evidence that Johnson wanted to depart from the tradition but that he was unable due to the extraordinary circumstances of Kennedy’s death.
Jimmy Carter used his personal family Bible when taking the oath in 1977. What was distinctive is that he opened it to a specific passage from Micah 6:8: “He has shown you, O mortal, what is good. And what does the Lord require of you? To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with your God. Carter was transparent about this choice, indicating that this Bible verse summarized how he aspired to carry out his presidency. His bold decision to open directly to a specific passage broke with precedent but reflected his sincere faith.
For his inaugurations in 2009 and 2013, Barack Obama chose to use Bibles that held historical significance. In 2009, he used the Bible used by Abraham Lincoln for his 1861 inauguration. In 2013, he used the “Robinson Family Bible” and Martin Luther King’s traveling Bible. Rather than using his personal Bible, Obama’s choices honored previous presidents and civil rights leaders who inspired him. This represented his grounding in history and promotion of inclusivity as core principles.
John F. Kennedy, who was the first Roman Catholic president, used a Catholic translation of the Bible at his 1961 inauguration. Specifically…the Douay-Rheims translation. By opting for a Catholic version, Kennedy was able to take the oath on a Bible while still honoring his own faith tradition. His decision also demonstrated religion’s important but complex role within a pluralistic democracy.
Franklin D Roosevelt’s was the only president to serve more than 2 terms as president, before or since. For his oaths, he used the Roosevelt family Bible in 1933, the West Thompson Bible (used by George Washington) in 1937, the Warburg Family Bible in 1941, and the Roosevelt family Bible in 1945. His choices were symbolistic as well. His family Bible was chosen for his first and fourth inaugurations. The Washington Bible was chosen as 
a link to the first president and the Warburg Bible, underlining freedom of religion.
Ultimately, the choice of Bible or other object is seen as a deeply personal decision for each president. This visible decision also provides us with insights into their character and demonstration of their faith, or the lack thereof, on the day they accept the weighty responsibility of leading the nation. Whether following or departing from tradition, inauguration choices set the tone for a president’s vision and principles guiding their term.
The gifts are all purchased, the packages wrapped. Finally, the commercial side of the day is done. Now, at last, there’s time to reflect on the true meaning of Christmas…the birth of our Savior, Jesus. Too often we get so caught up in the holiday rush that we forget to think about the incredible gift God gave us. We were lost and headed for Hell, and He had no obligation to rescue us. We got ourselves into this mess, and He could have left us there. But God’s love isn’t like human love. We hold grudges, even toward those we love, but He chose to make a plan to change everything. He sent Jesus to Earth to live a sinless life as a human and then pay the ultimate price. And Jesus agreed to it!! For God’s plan to work, Jesus had to give His life so we could live under grace and one day receive Heaven instead of Hell. And Jesus agreed to that plan…knowing what He would have to go through and doing it anyway.
Too often, the birth of our Savior gets lost in the mix of Santa Claus and a big holiday dinner. It’s sad, especially considering the sacrifice He made for us. Imagine being God and choosing to take on human form…coming to Earth as a baby, helpless and dependent on others for every need. Then, though completely without sin, being captured, beaten, and nailed to a cross. In the only way it could work, Jesus was separated from God as He took all the sins of the world upon Himself. It had to be this way, because the worst consequence of sin is separation from God, which is far worse than Hell itself. God’s love is the most important thing we have. It is what saves us from the pit of Hell. 
There’s nothing wrong with the Christmas traditions we hold dear, and giving has always been at the heart of who God is. What matters most is that, amid all our customs, we remember to be grateful for the greatest gift ever given. “For God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him should not perish but have everlasting life” (John 3:16), one of the most important verses in the greatest book ever written…the Bible. God is love, and when we sinned, He made a way for us to be reconciled to Him by sending a Savior named Jesus. That’s the true reason for the Christmas season. Merry Christmas and may God bless you all!
My niece, Jessi Sawdon is, according to her sister, Lindsay Moore, “an author of fun! She always has a fun, adventurous spirit that is God given. She loves an adventure and loves to include everyone in that adventure. I love that we live so close and get to raise our girls together. They are little besties. She is a consistent presence and can be counted on to be there in the good and the hard. We love Jessi and love her birthday. Not as much as she does, but we love it nonetheless!” Jessi has always been a happy, and fun-loving person. There is nothing shy or reserved about her. That’s a big part of her charm. Where others of us might be shy, Jessi can draw us out of our shell and into the fun. When her husband, Jason’s job took them from Casper to Cheyenne, a little bit of fun went with them. Thankfully, Cheyenne is only a couple of hours away, and they get home often, so we get to see them too.
Jessi is a great organizer, and she will definitely “cut to the chase” if her mom, Allyn Hadlock is going too deeply into the details! Allyn tells me, “She is a great mom, and she has a very special relationship with Adelaide who 
is actually Jessi’s mini me. As I look at the two of them, they are so much alike, and I see Jessi in Adelaide on a regular basis!” This year, they took a few camping trips which the whole family enjoys, and their tradition is that each year, Jessi and her husband, Jason take turns on where to spend holidays. This year was Jason’s family’s turn, so Jessi, Jason, and Addi spent Thanksgiving in Michigan. The whole Hadlock family has adopted that plan, so this was an “in law” Thanksgiving, meaning all the Hadlock kids spend that holiday with their in-laws and the next holiday, Christmas, they spend with Allyn and Chris. It works out very well.
Allyn says, “Jessi is very involved in her church and regularly attends the Bible studies as well as hosting them. She is always busy with work and is very successful in her job. She has a great understanding of all the tech stuff. When it comes to social events she is very socially connected not only with her friends but also networking at work. She tells me what is going on socially in Casper, before I know what is going on in Casper. 
She knows all the events and she’s our source of info for those things! She is very fun and funny and keeps us all laughing! She’s a great blessing to all of us!” Lindsay chimed in to say, “And we had fun at Cheyenne Frontier Days this year! We even got mom on some rides!” Yikes, they wouldn’t have been able to get me on the rides!! No way!! Today is Jessi’s birthday!! Happy birthday Jessi!! Have a great day!! We love you!!
Veteran’s Day is a time to reflect on sacrifice, honor, duty, dedication, war, and peace, but for me it’s also a day filled with thoughts of my dad and how much I miss him. I know my sisters feel the same, as does the rest of our family. For anyone who’s lost a loved one who was a veteran, this day brings their memory close. I think of my Grandpa Byer, my uncles Ted Byer, Cliff Byer, Larry Byer, and Jim Wolfe, and my cousin Larry Wolfe…all gone now, but thankfully not lost in war. I remember those in World War II who couldn’t serve in combat but contributed at home in the shipyards and Rosie the Riveters, like my Aunt Ruth Wolfe, Aunt 
Laura Fredrick, and Uncle Bill Spencer…who was kept from service by a hernia and flat feet. And I think of so many others…too many to name…who have fought and returned, and those still serving to protect our nation and prevent terrorism around the world.
Their sacrifice is beyond measure, a debt we can never repay. Every day in service, they work without knowing if they’ll return to their loved ones or if this will be the day a bullet, rocket, or bomb claims them. They face fear as if it’s their constant companion, and yet they know it’s no friend at all. They push past that fear and do their job because it’s necessary—because they are necessary…without them, our nation stands unprotected. Most of us sleep peacefully at night, confident in what tomorrow will bring, because we live in a country where freedom is for everyone. But we must remember, it doesn’t come free. Over the years, we’ve lost countless young lives to war…young people who were our hope for the future, full of promise, with plans and dreams…all gone now.
War is a terrible thing, and none of us truly wish to take part in it. Yet, evil exists and works tirelessly to bring chaos to the world. If we stand by and do nothing, countless innocent lives will be lost. That’s why God created 
soldiers…people of honor and dedication, with a strong sense of duty and love for others. They are individuals of courage and bravery, able to push back the fear surrounding them. God knew they would have to be heroes, and that’s exactly what every veteran is, was, and always will be. Today, we honor those who have sacrificed so much to keep us free. Thank you for your service, and God bless every one of you.
My niece, Lindsay Moore has had a great year! The Lord has really blessed her podcast, The New Way To Live. It is growing and more and more people are listening. Lindsay has been studying to become a licensed minister and is a few weeks from the last step to get licensed. This kind of licensing isn’t the quick type so a person can marry people, but rather a full-fledged minister. After her licensing, Lindsay will study to become ordained thru the Four-Square church. Lindsay is very excited and in awe that the Lord has chosen to use her in this way. Lindsay; her husband, Shannon; and daughter, Mackenzie have been camping several times around Wyoming and Nebraska where Shannon’s family lives. They bought a new trailer and really love it. 
Lindsay still works for South Dakota State University Extension as a Director of Community Health and Obesity Program. Their goal is to enhance opportunities for nutrition and physical activity in communities. She does a great job and loves her work. Working remotely affords Lindsay the freedom to carry on the career she worked hard to achieve and to help the communities she serves. Lindsay has always been an avid health enthusiast, working hard to stay physically fit, and she loves guiding others to achieve their best healthy selves too.
Lindsay and her sister, Jessi Sawdon, who live in two separate towns, but not too far apart to make visits hard, get together quite often for dinner, lunch, birthday parties, and anytime they just want to hang out. Their 
daughters, Mackenzie Moore and Adelaide Sawdon, have lots of fun together and are great friends, which makes it very easy for the two families to enjoy things together. Lindsay’s husband, Shannon is the assistant coach for the Wyoming Cowboys football team. He is also their tight ends coach and helps with special teams too. Now that football has started, Lindsay will host her family and Shannon’s family for many home games. This is always an exciting time in the Moore household, and both families love going to all the games to support Shannon and the Cowboys. Lindsay is living the good life, and my sister, Allyn Hadlock, Lindsay’s mom…and the little birdie who helped me with all the story information this time, is always so happy with the life Lindsay and her siblings are all living. Days of heaven on earth!!
My nephew, Shannon Moore is an educator, through and through. He has a bachelor’s degree in education (he was a math teacher for quite a while), a master’s degree in physical education, and a master’s degree in education administration, which would be the level of a school principal. He is the assistant coach for the Wyoming Cowboys football team. He is also their tight ends coach and helps with special teams too. My sister, Allyn Hadlock, Shannon’s mother-in-law, tells me, “Shannon has really worked hard with his team, and the Lord has blessed him greatly!! He has always been a mentor for youth and a living example of God’s goodness. Now, he is helping in the children’s room at their church, teaching, leading, and mentoring those kids to make a difference!! Shannon has always had a ministry with children, youth, and college kids, and I believe the Lord will continue to use him to help kids follow a Godly example. He speaks at Fellowship of Christian Athletes dinners and is always willing to be used by the Lord!!”
Shannon’s wife, Lindsay Moore always gets so excited about Shannon’s birthday and about having a chance to tell people about her husband! She loves that she and their daughter, Mackenzie get to celebrate “the guy who always takes care of us and everyone else!! Shannon and Mackenzie have such a special bond. He’s always ready to give her quality time. They play, he teaches her things, they just love each other very much!! She has Daddy wrapped around her finger in the best way. When she is learning a new skill, he is so patient (a true coach) and spends time to help her learn – whether it’s flips on the trampoline, riding a new bike, mini golfing, paddle boarding, math – he just knows how to teach.” Those are such great things to have said about you. Shannon truly has a heart of gold.
Because Shannon is a coach, they family has lots of family time during the summer months. They usually take several vacations. This year was a little bit extra special, because they got to come to Casper for Lindsay’s sister Kellie Hadlock’s marriage to Time Thompson. It was a special time with the girls participating in the 
wedding. They also had great vacations to Chadron State Park, the Big Horns Mountains, Fremont Lake, and Alpine. Shannon is always up for an adventure…a hike, a bath in a creek or lake, a four-wheeler ride, paddle boarding, etc. Lindsay says, “I’m so blessed because Shannon is a wonderful, kind, loving husband. He really personifies 1 Corinthians 13:4-7. I always tell people that the person they see out in public is even better at home. And he’s real handsome too!!” Today is Shannon’s birthday. Happy birthday Shannon!! Have a great day!! We love you!!
In life, there are things you never expected to live through, and your younger sister going to Heaven before you, is one of those things. Nevertheless, that is what happened on April 23, 2025, when my sister, Alena Stevens went home to Heaven. I know where my sister is, because she was a strong spirit-filled believer, who knew Jesus as her Lord and Savior, but for those of us left behind, every day is a challenge, with memories of her, texts we don’t get from her now, the sister dinners without her, the holiday parties now one short, the sister prayer warriors and the sister birthday greetings, also now one short. And her family now must go forward without wife, mother, and grandmother. It is so very sad for us, but for Alena, life goes infinitely forward, and it is amazing…a life we can only imagine.
Alena was a cute little girly girl, and we always knew that she would have a flare for the beautiful. She loved cutting hair, especially her own. Mom was not always a fan of that, because it meant fixing Alena’s “new do” that was invariably very short. Alena’s hair was fine, so shorter cuts worked on her, and really helped to thicken it, but since all the rest of us had long hair, Alena’s short haired look was a sure sign that she had managed to get a hold of the scissors again. While her personal cuts were a trial for our mom, Collene Spencer, Alena was also Mom’s personal hair stylist, cutting her hair and always making Mom’s hair look beautiful for her. Alena never went to cosmetology school, but rather she became an amazing educational support member. Instead, she passed that hair talent, on to her youngest child, daughter, Lacey Killinger, who did go to cosmetology school and now owns her own salon. I know that was a proud moment for my sister. Lacey’s marriage to Chris, also brought Alena two treasured grandchildren, Brooklyn and Jaxon. She loved them very much.
Alena always had a flair for decorating too. Her home is beautiful, and her style always shines through. I never thought of her as an artist, but I think she was to a great degree. Some of the ideas she used on things were stunning. She just knew what colors would look well together and she could mix design styles and have it come out beautifully. I always thought Alena’s daughter, Michelle Miller got her artistic ability from our mom, but when I think about it now, I can see that it was from her mom. Michelle went on to college and got her degree 
in art and education. I know her mom was very proud of her. When Michelle married her middle school sweetheart, Matt, it was such a happy day for Alena. She always knew they were perfect for each other.
While Alena was never a welder, and like her sisters, would have no clue how to begin, her son Garrett followed in the footsteps of our dad, Allen Spencer, and became an excellent welder. I know that was a proud moment for Alena. She thought it was very cool that Garrett took to welding just like Dad. Garrett has not only excelled in welding but is now a trained inspector too. Alena was so proud the day he passed that really tough test. When Garrett and his wife, Kayla began having children, Alena graduated to the rank of “Grandma” and she was delighted beyond words. The time she spent with Elliott and Maya was absolutely wonderful for her, and she gloried in it.
While Alena was mom and grandma, and treasured both roles, it was the life she and Mike created that was absolutely blissful. Alena and Mike were perfect for each other from the very start. Anyone who knew them could easily see how much they loved each other. Theirs was a marriage made in Heaven, and a love that will last forever. The love and kindness they showed each other was the glue that sustained them through more that 40 years of marriage. Their Christian faith flourished through the years too, and they brought their children up to love the Lord too. That is an accomplishment to be very proud of. The last few months that Alena was with us, were the hardest we have ever faced, but Mike carried the heaviest load. Since they were both retired, Mike was home with her, and he was her main support. My sisters and I were so pleased and impressed with the care that Mike gave her. Of course, I’m sure Mike would just say something like, “of course I did, I love her,” but we have all been caregivers, and we know what it entails. No matter how much a caregiver loves their patient or loved one, caregiving is not easy. Mike didn’t care about how hard it was. Alena was the love of his life, his world, and he gave her the very best care, love, and attention we have ever seen. For that we are both proud of Mike and thankful to him. We couldn’t have asked for a better brother-in-law.
Today marks Alena’s 64 birthday, and the first one in Heaven. None of us can believe this is real, but we are 
slowly facing the finality of it. The entire Stevens family is in my thoughts and prayers today, as they face the first of many of her birthdays without Alena. Happy first birthday in Heaven, Alena. I know the party there will be way better than any we could put on here, but we sure wish you were here anyway. We love and miss you very much.
There are few things that feel as strange as having your sibling graduate to Heaven. Like it or not, at some point, you expect your parents to go home, but a sibling, especially a younger sibling…well, you just don’t expect it. My sister, Alena Stevens was a beautiful woman inside and out, and we always thought she would be with us. Nevertheless, on Wednesday, April 23, 2025, Alena quietly slipped from this Earth and woke up in Heaven. We know where she is and we know that she is happy…very happy, but for those of us left behind, this is really hard. It has been especially hard for her sweet husband, Mike Stevens, because he has lost his life partner, and he loved her so very much. It’s also been very hard on their children, Michelle (Matt) Miller, Garrett (Kayla) Stevens, and Lacey (Chris) Killinger, and the grandkids, Elliott Stevens, Maya Stevens, Brooklyn Killinger, and Jaxon Killinger.
Our childhood was really what I would call idyllic. We had great parents, who took us on many trips around the United States. We traveled by car…and old station wagon, and as was typical in those days, we got to hang out in the far back end of the wagon. No one wore seatbelts in those days, and laying in the back end with the sun shining on us made for a warm little nest we played and sang songs as we traveled. With five girls, our parents found that singing was a great way to pass the time as we traveled, and thus avoid the inevitable question, “Are we there yet?” I don’t recall really ever dealing with that on our travels, but I remember that Alena loved to prank us. She had a great sense of humor, and she might pull a prank quietly, and then be seen trying to hide a giggle as the prank played out. She did delight in that, and she was very good at it. I don’t think there was one of us who didn’t “fall victim” to an Alena prank at one time or another…and when she got you, she always had this satisfied little grin that would light up her face.
While pranking and teasing were both in her nature, so was loving kindness. Alena had a soft heart, and that 
made her a natural-born teacher-educational support member. Alena spent most of her working years as an educational support member at Verda James Elementary School, where she left a legacy of shaping young minds. Her students loved her and the teachers and staff she worked with couldn’t have asked for a better friend. She had a soft, gently way about her, and she had a heart for people. She had a way of settling down a student who was upset, and the students never forgot her kindness to them. Both students and staff have stayed friends with her for many years. For years, Alena was a fixture at Verda James Elementary School, and when she retired on June 8, 2020, it left an empty place there.
After her retirement, she went on to do the things she had looked forward to for years. Alena loved her role as wife, mother, and grandmother, and spent as much time with each of them as she could. Alena and Mike loved traveling, golfing, watching television, and going to her happy place…Pathfinder Reservoir. She always loved the lake. She thrived there. Alena was so proud of her children, and the adults they became. She watched them learn and grow, and was thrilled at the paths each of them chose. She knew then so well that she knew long before they grew up, exactly what field they would go into. She could see it in their personalities. When the grandchildren, Elliott Stevens, Maya Stevens, Brooklyn Killinger, and Jaxon Killinger came along, Alena was thrilled. She would spend as much time as she could with them. They all love her very much.
Over the years, our sister group has seen many phases. Childhood to adulthood. Friends to Prayer Warriors. As this new reality began, I felt like there was a “chink” in the armor of the Sister Prayer Warriors, but then the Lord reminded me that Alena is still praying with us, as are our parents, they just pray from a different location. It’s good to think of our close-knit sister group still being intact, and I know we will all get used to this 
new reality at some point, but we will never stop missing Alena. It is really awful to have to say, “goodbye for now” to our sister, because we can’t imagine life without her in it. Still, we know that she would not want us to be sad, so we will remember all the good times and look forward to when we will see her again. We love you Alena, and we miss you so very much.
As I reflect on Resurrection Day 2025, I feel so thankful that we have been forgiven. The Bible states in Romans 8:1, “[There is] therefore now no condemnation to them which are in Christ Jesus, who walk not after the flesh, but after the spirit.” Christ took all our brokenness, all our sins, all our shame, and gave is freedom, forgiveness, and the knowledge that our Father loves us, no matter what mistakes we have made, and even what evil we have done. No matter how evil man can be, and we all know that we have the ability to be very evil, when we receive Jesus as our Lord and Savior, and understand the power of His sacrifice on the cross at Calvary, we are made new, and we are forgiven.
Before we were saved, we were lost in our sin and condemned to Hell. There was no hope because the wages of sin is death, and God could not compromise that. If he had made even one exception our world would have imploded. The world was created on the goodness, holiness, and perfectness of God. To say it was ok for one person to sin and no payment to be made for atonement, would have completely compromised the very power of God that was holding our world together. So, God had to come up with a plan that could fix broken man without compromising His goodness and perfectness. He needed a man who had not sinned to pay for all those who did, even though He was innocent of any wrongdoing.
It would take a long time to find a man on the earth who was willing to partner with God to bring this to pass, because God was now outside of His creation looking in. God had given man the authority over this earth, knowing that it was very possible, and even probable that man would sin and mess the whole thing up. Why would God do that? It was because God didn’t want a world full of robots. He wanted a family…sons, daughters, grandkids. Truly, God is a dad, and as a dad, He knows that His kids aren’t perfect. Nevertheless, He loves each and every one of us…so much so, that He was willing to ask His son, Jesus to accept that horrific task of giving up His Godly powers and His Heavenly home to come to Earth, live a sinless life, and then be sacrificed and horribly punished anyway. Jesus was innocent, but God had to punish Him as if he had committed every single sin ever committed. The wages of sin is death, and payment had to be made, but for all of us to go free, the payment had to be made by a sinless man. There was no such sinless man, except Jesus. He was fully God and fully man, and the horrific sacrifice he made was enough. The cross was enough to redeem all mankind, and all 
we had to do was to receive Jesus as our Lord and Savior. Jesus was enough, the price was paid, and we are finally free to have eternal life again. Lord, thank you for the atonement for my sins that you have freely given. Now I am a new creation. I have been redeemed from the curse of the law. I am no longer condemned, but an heir to the throne. I receive your salvation Lord, in Jesus’ name. Amen!!
