SAME OLD STORY...?
The little boy was not exactly happy about going to church on Easter Sunday morning. His new shoes were to tight, his tie pinched his neck and the weather outside was just too beautiful to be cooped up inside...so as he sulked in the pew his parents heard him mutter to no one in particular. "I don’t know why we have to go to church on Easter, anyway; they keep telling the same old story and it always comes out the same in the end."
Perhaps you have similar sentiments this Sunday morning. Not so much perhaps about the need to be in church on this most Holy of days. I think all of us know that this is the place we should be. But perhaps like that little boy you wonder
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